⠀Forged in Fire
A dutch/english medieval fantasy RPG
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Forged in Fire is a high fantasy role-playing game, which is set in a world where legends come alive. Dragons exist, magic is at the tip of your fingers and the lands are beautiful beyond imagination. Join us in a journey throughout Avalance. Create your character and allow yourself to be surprised by the many adventures that lie ahead. Where one moment your character might be on its way to finding love, he could encounter a dragon or a unicorn the next. Nothing is impossible in these lands.


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WINTER

As winter arrives, the temperature lowers and the Highlands are covered in a blanket of snow, while the rest of Avalance deals with more rain and periods of wet snow.


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A Reign of Destruction

The people of Avalance wonder whether they have a new problem on their hands as the rain keeps crashing down from above. As if that wasn't enough, the King starts raising their taxes, taking from what little they have left.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Thu 11 Jul 2019, 20:06
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
There had been a couple of lords from houses in both the north and south that had asked for her hand in the past. Though she had refused all of them, telling them she wasn’t seeking a husband or finding another smooth excuse to don’t piss them off too much. After all, refusing such a request could quickly fire back at you, giving you the name of being impolite. The truth was that she simply didn’t want to marry someone she had never seen before, and there really wasn’t anyone that could force her to do so since she was the head of her house. She had managed to survive all those letters and had found someone she truly started to care about. She would have a man by her side she trusted with her life and with whom she wanted to stay for the rest of her time here on earth.
It could’ve been the alcohol in her system that made her feel the urge to touch his muscled chest, but she soon realized how tired she actually was and she was gone before he could act on her gentle gesture. Freyja settled in the comfortable bed, pulling some of the warm furs over her body. She rolled on her side, facing him, and weakly smiles when he did the same and came even closer to her. As he removed the hair from her face, she felt his rough skin brush over hers. It was a nice feeling, it made her feel safe. The red-haired woman softly hummed, then wiggled her eyebrows at him. ”You planning on something already?” she asked him, still happily smiling. He made her that happy. She moved a little closer to him so she could snuggle up against his big body, nuzzling her nose against his tattooed skin. ”I’m really looking forward to tomorrow,” she muttered, a little softer than she had spoken before already.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
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Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 14 Jul 2019, 19:42

let me die first
or i will die twice


It was one of those days where he didn’t realize how exhausted he was until he actually got the chance to rest. As soon as his body hit the soft inviting mattress, he felt his muscles complain about the strain they had been put through that day. His legs ached a little bit from ploughing through the snow all day, and his shoulder felt sore from the pile-up of his catch. Still, he didn’t pay too much attention to the pain, not when he had her lying next to him. He got close to her, pulling the furs up to his ribs for warmth. He swiped a strand of hair from her face, relishing the feeling of her soft skin against his fingertips. She was so different from him. Her pale complexion, seemingly untouched by the sun, unlike his which was naturally tan. Her skin was so terrifyingly soft, without the wear and tear that could only come from years upon years of labour. His hands were large, calloused, and rough to the touch. Sometimes he felt like he could hurt her by just touching her.

His eyes lit up a little when she playfully wiggled her eyebrows. She asked whether he had something planned already. He made a soft sound. “Not yet,” he answered. “Thought of getting the horses out. Ride through the forest for a while.” He’d take her out to watch the sun set in the morning, but he doubted she would be awake in time. Of course, he didn’t want to shorten her rest, so he didn’t bring it up at all. He put his arm around her slender frame as she moved closer to him, pulling the furs up to cover her. His hand slowly made its way down her spine as she spoke again. He softly grunted. “So am I,” he replied, more quietly than before. Sleep was going to take him soon. His hand came to rest at the small of her back. “Are you cold?” he asked, wanting her to feel perfectly comfortable before she drifted off to sleep. Before he drifted off to sleep. He always wanted to take care of her, in whatever way possible.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Mon 15 Jul 2019, 16:55
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
She knew her betrothed was physically exhausted after a long day roaming the snowy forest, checking upon the traps he had made and carrying prey back to the castle, but she herself was mentally exhausted. Keeping those traders from the south happy wasn’t the easiest task. They asked a lot of questions and she had to come up with clever answers to outsmart them all the time. She knew their opinions were different on a woman leading a house, they tried to make a fool out of her if they got the chance. It was her job to make sure they didn’t and took her seriously, but it was tough. Now the day full of business had come to an end and she had to try to let go. She had to focus on the precious moments of peace she was having just before entering a long sleep. Freyja knew she was safe in the arms of Tyrr. He was this big, rough, strong guy that knew his way around weapons and she was a pale and soft-natured lady that knew her way around words. They were so different, but strangely she felt whole when she was with him. As if he was the puzzle piece that completed her.
The corners of her mouth slowly curled up in a smile as she wiggled her eyebrows at him. Apparently, he didn’t really plan on anything yet, but he had the idea of taking the horses out to the forest. Freyja hummed in aprovement, hoping it would be morning soon. It had been ages since she had ridden her mare into the White Woods. Spending some time with him, away from all the people that wanted to see her fall, would do her good. Freyja snuggled up against him and felt his muscular arm wrap around her. She faintly smiled and yawned, telling him she was looking forward to the next morning. Her fingers gently caressed his side as she closed her eyes. She made a soft sound when he asked if she was cold. ”I’m perfectly fine like this,” she said. His big body would keep her warm during the night. She reached for the pelts to cover them up even more. ”I want you to wake me up in time, so we really have the whole day tomorrow,” she muttered, close to falling asleep. Her nose was burried against his chest and her long legs were resting against his.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
Fever dreaming - Page 2 Jason-momoa-gif-icons-3
Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Tue 16 Jul 2019, 11:04

let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr didn’t know much about what went on within the walls of the castle when he left Freyja to meet with various Lords and merchants from the south. Business deals and diplomacy weren’t matters he was very much invested in, but now that they were very salient in his life, he tried to pick up a few things here and there. Freyja, having been a Lady for a few years now, seemed to know what she was doing for the most part. He trusted her, of course, and he knew she was able to stand her ground. But still, he found himself worrying about her at times. The political games the houses played were said to be dangerous. One wrong move could cost you your and your family’s lives. Tyrr simply had to trust that Freyja would play the game right.

Freyja seemed to like the idea of taking the horses out. It was one of the few activities they genuinely enjoyed about equally. Freyja wasn’t exactly a woman that engaged in Tyrr’s type of interests like hunting and fighting, so they had to put in some effort to find common ground. Luckily, Tyrr was prepared to put in all the effort in the world for her. As she snuggled up to him, he asked her whether she was cold or not, always worrying about her, her, her, and no one else. She assured him she was fine, perfectly fine even. Being covered with both the sheets and his body would keep her warm throughout the night. He carefully studied her face as she said that she wanted him to wake her up in time. She looked worn out, like she could fall asleep any second now. “We’ll see,” he muttered. He wanted her to have a good night’s rest first. Everything else would follow suit. They would spend tomorrow together regardless. He didn’t mind whether he was with her roaming through the forest on horseback, or whether she was simply asleep right next to him. Both were perfect. He caressed her cheekbone as gently as he possibly could as he watched her. “Now sleep, my love,” he told her. Everything else could wait until tomorrow.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Tue 16 Jul 2019, 12:16
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
She wanted him to wake her up in time because she knew her body was going to take a good, long rest tonight and she would probably sleep through the morning for the biggest part. She didn’t want to spend her free day sleeping, she wanted to spend it with him, roaming the snowy forest on the backs of their horses, enjoying being free and being away from all her responsibilities for a couple of hours. Her guests couldn’t bother her if she wasn’t around to be bothered, and a part of her was afraid maybe one of them would request another meeting, even though she had told them she wasn’t planning on doing anything work-related the next day. She simply wanted to be gone before they even woke up after drinking themselves to sleep the last night.
Freyja yawned as she snuggled up against his broad chest, which was very comfortable. The bed was warm and the fire would burn for some more hours too, but she knew his body would keep her warm even after the fire had burnt out. She hoped he was going to wake her up in time, but he didn’t really promise anything just yet and the only thing she got was a ‘we’ll see’. The lady sighed and closed her eyes, taking in the feeling of him caressing her cheekbone. The corners of her mouth curled up and she hummed. ”Good night,” she softly spoke, already dozing off into a deep sleep. Her exhausted body knew it was safe in his arms and she could shut the whole system down to catch as much rest as she could. Her breathing started to slow down after a minute and her body was losely resting against his, her warm breath tickling against his tanned skin. One of her hands was still draped over him, her fingers resting against his muscled back.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
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Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Tue 16 Jul 2019, 23:26

let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr was an early bird in every sense of the word. As soon as the sun rose, so did he. Daylight was a valuable resource here in the utmost northern parts of Avalance and he didn’t intent to waste any of it. He got most of his work done during the morning and afternoon and preferred to call it a night relatively early. He would see if he would wake her up when he did. She seemed like she needed some shut-eye, especially after tonight. Besides, she had had a couple of wines and Tyrr was aware that Freyja couldn’t handle her alcohol all too well. She had made mistakes because of the stuff before.

He held her close, feeling infinitely happy and incredibly lucky that, of all people, he had been the one chosen to marry her. To share a bed with her. She closed her eyes and he continued to softly stroke and caress her wherever he could, to make sure she would go to sleep as peacefully as she possibly could. He wasn’t great with words like she was, so he made sure to let her know she was loved in other ways. “Goodnight,” he told her, a few seconds after she said it. He wasn’t sure if she’d heard it; she looked like she had fallen asleep already. He held her for a while until she fell asleep, and only then he allowed himself to drift off as well. All through the night, he held her.

When the first rays of sunlight shone through the window, Tyrr opened his dark eyes. The light burned a little, but he quickly adjusted. He looked down at the beautiful red-headed woman who was still in his arms, not wanting to wake her up just yet. She looked so incredibly peaceful. Undisturbed by doubts and concerns about all the matters she had to attend to. He reached out to softly stroke her jawline, tenderly, as to not wake her up.








death, too,

must be earned
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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Thu 18 Jul 2019, 13:08
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
Freyja heard his goodnight wishes and weakly smiled, but couldn’t bring it up to respond anymore since sleep was starting to take her away from this world. Her head was feeling heavy from all the burdens it had to wear all day long, every day. Her body was tightly pressed against his for the whole night, she was safe in his arms and he would keep her safe like that, even when he was asleep himself he held her.
Sunlight started to wake her up in the morning. She didn’t move at first and took in the scent of her betrothed. The fire had burnt out and the room was a little chilly but the warmth of their bodies was caught under the thick pelts that covered them. Freyja didn’t want to leave the bed just yet, even though that meant they would have to miss the sunrise together. It was just so comfortable and warm here, she didn’t want to go into the real world again. The snow and the sharp wind would cut in her face and now she was all warm and cuddled up against the man she loved more than anything in this world. She noticed he was stroking her jawline and the corners of her mouth curled up a little before she managed to open her blue eyes. The lady shifted a little so she could look at him and quietly hummed. ”Goodmorning,” she softly spoke, her voice raw from being asleep. She pressed herself a little closer to him, burying her nose against his warm chest and closing her eyes again. She could really stay here forever and never get out. If that was only possible.
Nonetheless, she really looked forward to spending the day with him. She realized they mist have missed watching the sun come up together already since the rays of sunlight had woken her up. ”We’re late..” she softly muttered.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
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Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Thu 18 Jul 2019, 23:34

let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr sighed a little at what he considered to be the insufferable heat in the room. It was still rather chilly, but compared to roaming through the White Woods, the temperature was almost tropical. The fire had kept burning for most of the night, but the wood in the hearth was now reduced to a black pile of ashes. The warmth had lingered within their chambers, but was now mostly gone. Their body heat had been trapped under the pelts and Tyrr pushed down the furs a little to get some fresh air. He watched his betrothed until she awoke, spoiling her with tender touches. She smiled when his rough fingertips touched her delicate skin and she opened her eyes. Tyrr quietly studies her face for a little bit. “Good morning,” he huffed back, his voice even lower and rougher than usual from sleep and disuse. “Sleep well?” he briefly asked her, hoping she would be feeling well-rested. He enclosed his arm around her more tightly when she snuggled up against his large frame. She softly commented that they were late, and Tyrr eyed the window for a bit. Rays of sunlight were already greeting them. “Apparently,” he agreed. “Might as well stay here for a little longer.” Now that he was here in bed, warm and cosy, cuddled up against the love of his life, he was in no hurry to leave whatsoever. And he was pretty sure she felt the same.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Fri 19 Jul 2019, 13:11
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
She could hear the cold winds blow through the trees of the forest on the other side of the thick castle walls. Freyja nudged her nose against the warm body of her betrothed, faintly smiling as she felt his rough fingertips against her porcelain skin. She could stay here for hours, until the sun started to sink behind the horizon in the west. Them being together had already caused some troubles but in moments like these she was reminded to the fact that she never would’ve wanted anyone else but him by her side. Waking up in his strong arms and hearing his low voice as the first thing in the morning made her fall in love with him over and over again. No man would ever be able to replace him, never. The red-haired woman hummed when he asked if she had slept well. ”Yeah, you?” she softly asked, her voice a little raw as well. She swallowed and noticed how dry her throat was feeling, probably from the wines she had been drinking last night. Freyja eyed the sunrays and noted they were late, on which he agreed. Her smile grow bigger when he suggested to stay in bed a little longer. A happy sound left her mouth as she cuddled up to him some more. ”You won’t hear me complain about that,” she said, her voice a little muffled since she pressed herself against his broad chest. She gently pressed a kiss against his skin, feeling the muscles under her soft lips as she did so.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
Fever dreaming - Page 2 Jason-momoa-gif-icons-3
Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Fri 19 Jul 2019, 16:39

let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr considered himself to be tremendously lucky to have her at his side. Marrying for love instead for monetary or political gain was a rare occurrence, especially in higher houses. Tyrr, who came from a small insignificant family of woodworkers, had never expected to end up with someone like Freyja Skarsgård. Of course, he had thought about it countless times, back when he was still silently longing for her, but he never expected it to come true. He knew she had make some risky decisions in order to marry him. Many people had frowned upon her decision to marry below her standing and she had made somewhat of an enemy with a more powerful house because of her choice. Tyrr couldn’t help but feel somewhat guilty that he was the reason that Freyja was experiencing more difficulties with ruling her house. He wished he could help her out, somehow.

Tyrr let out a hum that somewhat sounded like he was happy when she informed him that she’d slept well. He slowly nodded when she turned the question right back on him. “Very well,” he told her. Every night he was allowed to spend next to her was a gift. She smiled her priceless smile when he told her they could linger under the sheets a little longer. He rested his large hand in between her shoulder blades, gently going up and down her spine, continuing to gently stroke her back like that. “I’m glad to have you to myself again,” he confessed to her. “You’ve been busy.” She had a ton of meetings, causing Tyrr to suspect that tensions were starting to rise a little within the various Houses of the North. Perhaps something big was coming up.








death, too,

must be earned
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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 21 Jul 2019, 16:19
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
Her father had always prepared her for a political marriage, wanting to ship her off to a wealthy family somewhere in the north, preferably one of the Corbins since it was still close to home but she had known there always had been the possibility she had to go further south to find her home. Freyja had never really liked the idea of being away from this castle, this was her home and she couldn’t imagine herself living elsewhere. Now that she was marrying Tyrr they could stay here. He had been long enough in the castle to call it home too, or so she thought, at least. Even all the troubles her decision had brought, she would never want it any different.
Freyja asked him if he had slept well too and he told her he had. A smile graced her lips as she cuddled up to him, pressing herself as close as she possibly could and enjoying his warmth against her fair skin. There wasn’t a bone in her body that was thinking of getting up at this point, not while they were this comfortable snuggled up together under the crisp sheets and furry pelts. The smile grew bigger at his confession. ”Yeah, I know,” she sighed at the comment she had been busy. ”I’m really happy we have some time together today, don’t know if I could handle any more business meetings at this point.” She was in great need of some fresh air and a day of not thinking about her every choice of words.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
Fever dreaming - Page 2 Jason-momoa-gif-icons-3
Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 21 Jul 2019, 21:03

let me die first
or i will die twice

Lord Halldor Skarsgård had probably had other plans with Freyja. If it had been up to him, she would probably been married off already. Perhaps to some Lord in the south. Or to the youngest Corbin. Sometimes Tyrr found himself wondering what the late Lord would have thought about their engagement. He probably wouldn’t have approved, no matter how loyally Tyrr had served the man for all those years. Freyja was highborn and Tyrr was not. That was the simplicity of the issue. Now that he was gone, however, Freyja had been one of the few women who would be able to make the choice on whom to marry herself. And she had chosen him.

Tyrr usually hopped straight out of bed after waking up. He preferred to make the most of his day, usually going hunting in the early morning since that was when one was most likely to catch a lot of prey. Right now, however, he felt like staying here forever. He voiced his happiness about being with her again after she had been so incredibly busy the past few weeks. She had a lot on her mind these days. “You should take more time off,” he suggested, even though he knew that probably wasn’t possible. The other Lords and Ladies wouldn’t wait for her to round up some little vacation and business was always going to continue. Not to mention that she needed to be alert at all times. Not everyone meant well to her house, after all.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Fri 26 Jul 2019, 01:02
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
Freyja was sure her father would never approve of a marriage made out of love. He had been a political man and she knew he had always intended to marry off his three daughters for the sake of alliances. She herself, being the most lady-like of them all, would probably be married to someone rather important. Perhaps a Corbin, or someone from a southern house. Marrying someone out of love wasn’t the normal way in this world. Though she had, and she didn’t regret it in the slightest way. She never would.
Her head felt heavy and she knew that if he stopped talking she would fall right asleep here in his arms again. It felt safe, being this close to him, and her body allowed herself to let all her guards down and just relax. He said she should take some more time off. ”I genuinely wish I could,” she sighed. Taking time off wasn’t a luxury she was blessed to have. A soft sigh left her mouth. ”But with all the recent tensions between us and the Corbins, and with Lord Freyr brooding on something…” She wasn’t going to be able to leave the castle just like that and roam the forest with him on a daily basis, even though she wished she could, it was impossible and she had a responsibility as head of her house. He would understand. It didn’t mean she didn’t get to take off a day once in a while, and today she would be all his.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
Fever dreaming - Page 2 Jason-momoa-gif-icons-3
Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Sat 03 Aug 2019, 21:21

let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr spent the majority of his time hunting nowadays, roaming around in the snow by himself. Now that he was going to get married to Lady Freyja, he had given up his position as guard for House Skarsgård, causing him to have a lot of free time all of a sudden. He didn’t particularly mind spending a lot of time in the White Woods, but it did tend to get a little dull being all by yourself in the wilderness. Besides, if he was going to become Lord soon, he would need to learn something about politics and diplomacy sometime soon. Freyja would probably the best teacher at this point, but he hadn’t bothered to ask her yet. Tyrr simply wasn’t sure if he even wanted to be a Lord in the first place.


Maybe it was unfair for him to ask her to take some time off. He knew she wanted to, yet couldn’t. The House Skarsgård rested on her shoulders alone and he knew it was a heavy burden for her to carry, especially with so many men being sceptical of her and the looming threat of conflict between the north and south. He let out a soft hum when she responded that she wish she could, not needing to say anything more. The frown on his face deepened when she mentioned the Corbins. “Has he been bothering you again?” Tyrr asked, clearly irked by Lord Corbin’s recent behaviour. After Freyja had down his marriage proposal, the man had been particularly childish in his actions regarding House Skarsgård. Tyrr understood that it was bothersome to have the woman you wanted marry a commoner instead of you, but he had no patience for cowardly men like Rhysand.

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Daan
228

Character Sheet
Age: 24 years
Magic: Spiritwalking
Occupation: Lady of The Last Hearth
Freyja Skarsgård
Freyja Skarsgård
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 04 Aug 2019, 15:00
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
Freyja wondered what their wedding day was going to be like. They hadn’t talked that much about it, yet Tyrr wasn’t much of a talker anyways. She did want to go over some things with him since there would be quite some changes after he would become Lord. She would have to take his name and that was probably one of the biggest changes, and what that would mean for House Skarsgård. Yet those things could wait for another day, or maybe they would go over some things today since they had all the time in the world. Almost then.
Her head rested on his chest as she spoke, thinking back against the recent developments with the people who were supposed to be their allies. A soft hum left her mouth at his question. ”He’s always bothering House Skarsgård,” she said and shook her head a little. ”Some of the guards told me yesterday that they ruined a couple of our traps, taking the prey that we caught in them. Stealing, pretty much,” she scoffed. It made her angry only to think about it. Filthy thieves. Her people worked hard for their food whilst Lord Rhysand sat in his room, spending his time writing her letters and figuring out new ways to torment her.
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BY MITZI




my skin has turned

from porcelain,

to ivory, to steel
Fever dreaming - Page 2 Jason-momoa-gif-icons-3
Demi
72

Character Sheet
Age: Died at 38
Magic: None
Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 04 Aug 2019, 16:18

let me die first
or i will die twice


In some ways, it felt wrong to marry her. Not because he wasn’t sure about whether he wanted to, but because she had poured her heart and soul in keeping her House alive, while marrying Tyrr would mean that it would disappear forever. The Skarsgård name would end with her, which would probably be a shock to her father if he were still here. Tyrr never intended to become a Lord, let alone usurp the House of the woman he loved and the man he had served loyally for so many years. But he knew that Freyja was the one for him, and he couldn’t imagine himself marrying anyone else but her.

He gently held her against him while they spoke. He cherished moments like these, having her so close and allowing himself to let down his guard for once. He wanted her to confide in him, whatever was on her mind. He knew there were a lot of things that troubled her, especially pertaining the relationship with House Corbin. Maybe he couldn’t help her or give her advice, but he could at least just listen. Tyrr listened to her concerns and hummed. As a hunter, he was familiar with the issues. “I’ve noticed too,” he told her. He had found his traps activated but empty more than a couple times in the past few weeks. “Perhaps it is time House Corbin is taught a lesson.” Hunting was an important source of income in the north and anyone who stole prey from others committed a severe crime. A crime that couldn’t go unpunished, if you asked him.

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Age: 24 years
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Freyja Skarsgård
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the world was on fire and
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She couldn’t handle Rhysand being so childish. He was playing around with a piece that had been there for hundreds of years and many generations. A part of her felt sorry that she had chosen Tyrr to love, as he would be dragged in this life with political dangers without asking for it. He would be the Lord in this castle and they would make heirs together, putting their family in the history books.
He had noticed it too, the empty and destroyed traps, the prey that was driven out of their parts of the White Woods. She wouldn’t be surprised if Rhysand had his people scare entire herds of elk away so House Skarsgård wouldn’t be able to hunt them anymore. Childish man that he was. ”I might have to inform Apollo Freyr on the matter,” she muttered, more to herself than to him, thinking if that could be a smart move. He said House Corbin should be taught a lesson and she turned her head so she could look at him. ”Do you have any suggestions?” she asked, genuinely interessed if he might have an idea that wouldn’t throw them into war with a city over the actions of a foolish Lord.
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Occupation: Deceased
Tyrr Larsson
Tyrr Larsson
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let me die first
or i will die twice


Tyrr couldn’t say he appreciated that he kept finding his traps emptied or broken every other morning. He’d invested quite some money in them, and his livelihood pretty much depended on what he managed to catch with them, so any prey he missed out on was a major loss for him. All thanks to Lord Corbin’s resentment. From what he had gathered, Rhysand Corbin wasn’t exactly an imposing figure. He didn’t resemble a traditional northern warrior and Tyrr greatly doubted he had the strength of one. If it were up to him, Tyrr would simply pay him a visit and give him a piece of his mind. If he wasn’t receptive to words, there were other ways to make him listen. Tyrr lifted an eyebrow when Freyja said that she might have to notify Lord Freyr. It seemed excessive to him to bother the High Lord of the Highlands with such trivial matters that could easily be solved between the two of them. The man probably had more pressing matters to deal with right now. She asked if he had any suggestions and Tyrr looked at her for a few seconds. “I could go talk to him,” he proposed. It wouldn’t be a very peaceful conversation, but Tyrr wouldn’t mind trying. At all.








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on Fri 09 Aug 2019, 17:45
the world was on fire and
no one could save me but you
Freyja moved her head a little and closed her eyes again, not wanting their little moment together to end. He was usually long gone by the time she woke up so it was a pleasant feeling now that the rays of sun where already shining into the bedroom and he was still here. Freyja wondered how things would be like once they were married, if anything would change. "I have this feeling me and Lord Corbin while have a chat about this whole situation pretty soon." She didn't want to let Tyrr go. She didn't know what Rhysand was capable of at this point and she didn't want to find out what he would do if she sended the man that had taken the place he had wanted, she simply wasn't going to risk his safety. Tyrr could easily break the man in two, yet he would be greatly outnumbered. "Besides, I received word from Lord Freyr that be will be traveling east soon, so we can expect him on our doorstep within a week or two." Freyja did not know why he decided to visit her castle in person but only time could tell.
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or i will die twice


Tyrr was aware that Freyja had made some enemies by agreeing to marry him. Lord Rhysand Corbin had also requested her hand in marriage, which Freyja had denied. It must be insulting to a Lord, being rejected in marriage for a commoner. Tyrr could understand his anger, but he was going to defend Freyja until his very last breath. The manner in which Lord Corbin dealt with the whole situation was simply immature. He didn’t seem to realize that his petty actions also impacted other people. People who relied on the hunt for their livelihood. Tyrr quietly eyed Freyja when she said she had a feeling she would talk to Lord Corbin pretty soon. “Are you planning on going to Aeldun?” he then asked her. He couldn’t say the idea of it made him happy, but he also knew that it was something that needed to happen. Lord Corbin wasn’t going to stop this petty behaviour out of thin air.

His eyes widened a little in mild surprise when she said Lord Freyr would be visiting them. He had only seen the High Lord of the Highlands a handful of times while serving as a guard for Lord Skarsgård.. Lord Apollo had only been a little boy back then. It hadn’t sunk in yet that one day he was going to be a Lord himself, and he would need to deal with public figures like him too. “Any particular reason why?” he asked her. Maybe he wanted to check up on the other Lords and Ladies in the country. A few changed had occurred fairly recently, after all. Or perhaps he was planning something.








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