The WeaponsMaster

.....Vandark

This Warrior has seen over 100 passings of the seasons and has learned many things and seen many places in His travels. My family was taken from Me when I was young by the Kur in a raid on My Father's steading. Of the thirty at the farmstead I was the only to get away from the beast, and to this day I hunt the Kur.

After the death of My Family I wandered south and took service with the great Jarls and learned the trade of a Warrior and Sailor; learned the art of the axe and sword and to read the seas and winds. And in time commanded My own longship and began raiding to the south.

After much time and loot, I found the need to rest from the sea for a while and took service under the Ubar Dark Terror, and served as a member of the Guard though after a while the call to wander was once again upon Me.

Then word was sent to Me by My And Thoron of a brave new Home and for Me to once again travel to the lands of My birth. I have been honoured to take service in the Hall of Jarl Kurzon and have found many new Friends and Family. And am blessed with My girl shiva.

This is My home as long as the Jarl will have Me and the Kur hunting is good; I shall defend this Homestone to the last breath in this body. Do not let the age of the Old Warrior fool you, for to do so will be Your passage to the city of Dust.