Kurenmar came into mortal form a little over five years ago. Before that, he was almost exactly the same as the fellows he still deals with every day. For years, Kuren merely wandered. Avoiding everyone but the odd elf and gnome, he spent most of his time alone with only the primal spirits that work alongside him. For some reason that he is still not entirely sure of, he began associating with the nearby town of humans that he had avoided for years. After months of dealing with the humans, he grew to identify with their plight. Being forced out of their home by an external force is something he has intimate knowledge of.

With no real understanding of why he was given a mortal form and forced to wander the planet, Kurenmar is satisfied for the time being helping the humans and dwarves reclaim their home, though he keeps his eyes and ears open for clues about his own purpose.