<strong>CC APPROVED</strong>I think so? Correct me if I'm wrong Phantom<br/><strong>SHEET APPROVED</strong>: No<br/><strong>PLEASE CHECK</strong>: No<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/js7UsJ8.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Svaldir the Pyretongue<br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Brief History: Svaldir is the son of a disgraced Viking noblewoman, sired by her husband on the night she poisoned him. He showed an affinity for language early on: starting to read before his third year, and exceeding many of his adult kin by his fifth.  A duel that went too far caused him to be exiled from his ancestral home, and so he has gathered a warband and journeyed to the Dark Continent to write his own Saga.<br/><br/>Brief Personality: Foremost, Svaldir seeks to be witnessed: to bring glory to himself and his warband. He towers over lesser men not just with his sheer physical size, but also from the smolderous presence he exudes. As a devout worshipper of Ydajisk, he cuts to the quick with fiery insults delivered by his forked tongue - often in the native language of his adversary.<br/><br/>Party: Pyretongue Oathsworn (pending approval from Phantom)