Torsten Mackelter

In the kingdom of Norway a Ostman lived temporarily in the settlement of Bjorgvin. Many kept their distance of this man for he was the embodiment of rawr unadulterated power. A man who knew no fear. Whose sword can cut through even the thickest of trees. The Iron Bear. ᛟ Torsten Mackelter. A 29 summer old man with a body made from the gods. A heavy broad chest with define muscles covered in scars that told stories. Well developed abs, arms thick as tree trunks and muscled that would snap a man’s neck. Large calloused hands from years of training with weapons of all kinds. Ash blond hair braided to keep out of his face. ᛟ Torsten Mackelter is the son of Havard Mackelter, Jarl of Ravenshallow. Torsten had set out on his own path to learn the lands and the ways of his people and ancestors before becoming the next Jarl of his birthplace. To understand a strange pull he felt to the high northlands where people say is the lands of the spirits of the gods and the souls of their ancestors. He had stopped in the settlement of Bjorgvin to resupply and rest his trusty dapple grey Irish Draught stallion, Igvar. ᛟ When reaching the vast high northlands when dusk begins to settle, Torsten comes across a beautiful scene of a vast lake with an ancient tree in the center deep in the dense woods. After finding a relatively flat spot he sets up a camp before going to the lake to refresh himself and horse how when he heard a snap of a branch breaking. That’s when he meets you. ᛟ What happens next…only ye can decide.