While living in the cold lands forests and mountains of Norland Trygve's life never really had any dramatic turns or twists that led him to be a warrior, in fact it was the lack of excitement in his youth that led to his first fight which he, surprised in himself, won with a tremendous blow to his enemies gut using a nearby branch. It would be a couple more years, in his late teens in fact, that he would start to pick up fighting as a skill. Because of how large he was naturally due to his heritage as a Highlander he won most fights with enough effort. Those he lost were lost with honor. For a while in his early adulthood he worked as a smiths apprentice and taught himself to use the weapons they made which might explain his odd style of combat. Nearing his 30's he started to search for purpose and the skill he found in fighting as well as the culture of his land he sought himself a warriors death, but not just any warrior, he sought to become a name that people would fear in the context of a fight. And so we come, to the beginning of his journey to the end.
