Thrones and Bones
Thrones and Bones: Sagas of Norrøngard

Vital Stats

Experience Earned
5 +
Level
Dungeons Visited
6 +
Dungeons Visited
Bad Guys
50 +
Bad Guys Killed
Time
30 +
Hours Played
Lyri Irrblosson

Lyri Irrblossson

 

Huldrafolk - Bard
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Koli Sigridson

Koli Sigridson

 

Human - Cleric
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Aigron NcBeithe

Aigron NcBeithe

 

Wuduælfen - Rogue
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Ryka

Ryka

 

Half Giant - Fighter
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Doukdreak Twilightshield

Doukdreak Twilightshield

 

Dwarf - Druid
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Tryggvi Skaptvsson

Tryggvi (Tryg) Skaptysson


Human - Wizard
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Non-Player Characters of Importance

Singandr Sinrisson

Singandr Sinrisson
High King Jarl of Jarls

Balabar Smenk

Scottie
The Troll Breaker

Tollivar Trask

Hertha
 The Blue

Sherrif Miles Cubbin

Jarl Ikenskuldy
Jarl of Ringborg

Singandr Sinrisson

Syndrri
Blacksmith of Ringborg

Balabar Smenk

Toke
Famous Blacksmith from Herkaby

Tollivar Trask

Hertha
 The Blue

Sherrif Miles Cubbin

Jarl Ikenskuldy
Jarl of Ringborg

Quests and Rumors

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Journal

 Who was spying on Bense?

Worm

 Who are the Radicals that wanted to kill Hertha?

The Free City

Is Loderasgon selling a real Brightwolf sword?

Illfane

 N/A

NorrØngard

Where We Are Now


Nilmgard

Bordering along the Svaralfaheim Mountains is another port city on the Serpent's Gulf.

 
NorrØngard

Where We Have Been


Bense

Life is harsh in the frozen north, where thick snowfall buries the land for most of the year and people must carve out an existence between the stones of the mountains and the cold, lashing waves of the sea.

In times past the humans known as the Norrønir took to the waters in great longships to raid southern coasts from nearby Araland to distant Brujalandia. In their quest for plunder and slaves, the Norrønir warriors struck in the dead of winter when no sane ruler maintained an army, stripping villages and towns of their valuables before vanishing across the ocean far ahead of any resistance that could be mustered. Rowing hundreds of miles in a matter of weeks and sleeping above deck exposed to the elements bred a strong, courageous people who valued kinship, honor to one’s family and one’s chief, and above all else bold deeds worthy of the skalds’ verse.

But these days, the High King frowns on anyone “going Viking” and the typical Norrønur is a farmer, struggling to wrest a living from the hard-packed ground in the brief warm months on farms that range in size from a single family to a hundred freeman and thralls. Even without the grim whetstone of yearly raiding, the courage of these northern people is frequently tested. The rocky tundra, the dark forests, the ice-covered wastelands, and the tall mountain ranges are home to bands of marauding trolls, capricious elementals, malevolent spirits, the serpentine dragons known as linnorms, and the greedy, baleful barrow-haunting undead, the draugr.

High King Singandr Sinrisson, the Jarl of Jarls, recently celebrated his thirtieth year as monarch and a half-century of life, prompting younger warriors to wonder if it isn’t time for a change in leadership. Singandr sits on the Dragon Throne in Korjengard, content to collect the traditional peace-keeping Norrøngeld ransom from neighboring countries, while turning a blind eye to reports that Umsborg has launched a new attack on Seachford in Ungland. Meanwhile, under the Svartálfaheim Mountains, the dark elf faction known as the Underhand plots a revenge against the surface world born of centuries-old resentments, while from the Ymirian Mountains to the north the troll king sends his minions farther south than he has dared in decades. No less troubling, the long sleep of Orm Hinn Langi, the Doom of Sardeth, tempts younger linnorms across the land to vie for the title “King of All Serpents.”

Threats from within and without mount and the barbarism of ancient days is only a cold stone’s throw away from a return. The warriors and shield maidens of the ancient sagas have vanished into legend, and Norrøngard cries out for new heroes.  

Ringborg

A number of young dwarves have immigrated from Underheim with the intent of restoring the old ways in the land of their forefeathers.  They have established a hew holf of Ringborg on the coast of Serpent's Gulf.