To those that know him today Shadow may seem like the run of the mill wolven. Strong willed and cautious, loyal to his friends and a constant thorn in the side of his enemies. But this wolven was always different from the rest, and was always a slow learner too.
His childhood was pretty much like any other, spent time with his peers in his tribe, but he always seemed a bit behind compared to the other cubs, so he was the designated laughing stock from an early age. He knew it was futile to try to change the personality of others so he took his beatings and kept on trying knowing something was wrong with all this. And one day he felt they went to far and started to beat one of his peers ruthlessly, the other children were so terrified that they didnt know what to do.
All he could think of was Why? Why pick on me? Why am I treated like this? What did I ever do? and by the time he came to his senses he had nearly beaten the poor boy to death. He then ran away from his tribe and drifted from town to town working there till he lost it again and was forced to leave. One can never tell what he will do next he is very chaotic in his thinking, most of the time it depends on his mood. At one moment he can seem gentle and kind and the next mean and cruel, all on a whim in his mind.
He now is working in the Weapons Shop of Belriath and has made many friends durng his stay here, as well as several enemies. He could snap at any second and become very dangerous without warning. All he seeks is an answer why he is a laughing stock? All he desires his why and until he finds out why he is like a unexploded bomb, no harm has been done but great potential for destruction.