Xanthar The Brave
An old direwolf bitch, who had for nearly 30 years plagued the town of Haskar with her brood. When she first appeared in the woods, Jarl Thrain led a hunting party to hunt her down, spending more than a month camping outside the town borders. One day, The Jarl’s first wife (alfie can you name this one, and i’m gonna use some artistic license here to make a backstory), mother of the Jarls three eldest sons, visited him in the woods. She never arrived at the camp. Hearing the screams, the Jarl rushed to find the source. He found three dead housecarls and his wife bleeding out into the snow. The Jarl ordered his guard to take his wife back for treatment, while he followed the tracks. When he returned more than four hours later, he was missing his ring and little finger on his left hand, but had claimed the lives of 10 wolves, and the left eye of Karla. His wife survived the savage attack, but died two weeks later from pneumonia. Oskar was 11.