Primer to Koronir
Bond Brother of Rothgor
But as the legend of Rothor grew the glory of Thornger decreased. Bit by bit….piece by piece.
One night after being out done by Rothgor again Thornger was letting his rage out well outside of the village. Where he found a stranger with an odd emblem embeded on his cloak. “You seem troubled , what ailes you friend?” said the stranger whose face could not be made out in the dark. “Nothing troubles me nor ailes me , and I am no friend to an outsider!” spat back Thornger. “No? If you are not troubled then I certaintly dont have a hatred for certain beings. Now lets both stop lying shall we?” Thornger was already filled with rage so without thought he leapt at the stranger hands ready to kill when he was knocked back by a unseen force. “Now that wasn’t very smart of you was it?” the stranger said walking over to thornger helping the stunned barbarian up. “Now … I think I can guess your ….tribal cause of irritation … how about we make a deal?”. The man shared a scroll of power to Thornger telling him that if he said these words and undid the scroll at a near by cave that a terrible “Accident” will befall the village whom he can blame Rothgor for. In return Thornger would be called apon one day to return the favor how ever they seem fit.
After the events of the night Thornger left the village. He assumed Rothgor died, and now without his greatest rival he felt empty inside. He shed his rage and became a free lancing mercenary. Using weapons to make fighting even slightly fair for his enemies, always remembering the small skirmishes he and Rothgor had.
Once he escaped from the law in Dale and learning Rothgor still lived he swore to become stronger again. To live in a glorious fight once more. He set out a few towns outside of dale when stopped by a group of cloaked men. One of them stepping forward a grin on his face. “Now is the time for that favor……”