Born into Tartok in Seahawk Valley to its then leaders. Her name was earned when she was young and foolish, training by the Ocean—she attempted to hunt a walrus, whose tusks scarred the left side of her and gave her a fearsome, and unfortunate, glasgow grin. Her name has never bothered her, and upon her second birthday Tûgar and her brothers felled a walrus. She kept the tusk, for a while, enjoying to chew on it in her spare time. She is a great hunter, and with an average, lithe build she chases her quarry well. Tûgar dispersed from her natal roots to join another branch. Her scar does not effect her at all, as beauty means little to her. Tûgar has likely aided Tartok in taking over other territories, but has not yet aided Tartok in founding a branch.