Born to a viking warlord my father dies and mother flees to a foregin country i get trained by my uncle to weild a axe and always to think with my head. i grew up training at 17 years old i joined the military to pay respects to my father. I became a good soldier then i got the news that my mom had died by a fever… i would never be the same when i came home i whent to her grave and there i made a promise to to always make my strong mother proud. when i came back to the army at 25 i fought bravley and i became a general then 1 day i got slashed in my right eye. after that they kicked me out of the military now im trying to become a lord.
