Agarall grew up in a orc-tribe. With a orc-father and human-mother Agarall was looked upon with suspicion, but still he worked hard to become strong like the other boys. Yet eventually he realized that he loved the music that the orc tribe would perform and the stories of mighty heroes that would be told around the campfire and started learning how to use the horn and drums.
 
One day, when Agarall was 17 years old, he was travelling home from a journey gathering food. But when he came to the village, it was gone. Fully gone. The people, the houses, the walls, even the campfires, everything. All that remained were rocks, occasional trees and the soil.
 
Confused and heartbroken, Agarall started travelling in desperate search for his family, but while in some woods he heard the soothing melody of a lute. It came from a group of travelling bards, who took in Agarall and brought him to their college, where he was taught how to use the lute and the flute.
 
 
Now Agarall has spent his life in search of the tribe, but also perfecting his craft. He wishes to keep the tales of his people alive, while also finding heroes worthy of being remembered that he can write epic poems and songs about.
 
After aiding in the fetching of the runes that would be the downfall of Niarvenax, Agarall would join the battle against Meraxxes and would later perish the event known as the Fall of the Dragon.