Viktor

Viktor Logenson af Enhedsfolk was born the second son of three of the Jarl of Mjoelsa. As a young child he was sent to the monastery on a nearby mountain to learn the ways of old. They taught him of the Lærdom, and also the basic tools that a Jarl's son needs to know to make his way in the world, how to fight, how to plant a field. He learned how to sing, how to sail. They guided him in the ways of the athlete, often forcing with with threats of hunger to carry large barrels of offerings up the winding mountain path. It was thus that Viktor grew strong. Viktor knew that it was important to his father that he remain devoted to his studies, therefore he only seldom left the monastery, only once or twice a year on the pilgrimage to the city. Viktor doesn't know much about the ways of the world outside of his sanctuary, only what he read in the strange books the monks kept hidden under their floor boards. Books that when he was caught reading he would be punished with the mindless and exhausting task of chopping wood for days on end with a heavy ax. Viktor liked to read a lot, and so the monks never got cold during the harsh blizzards on top of that high peak.

When Viktor was in his early twenties his older brother was killed in an accident during his sparring practice. His parents, out of their minds with grief, sent for Viktor and told him, begrudgingly, that he was the next in line for his fathers seat at the long table. They had heard from the monks that Viktor was hopeless with women and decided to use this to their advantage. They sent him off into the world to find a suitable wife, while they began to train Viktor's younger brother, Brand, the ways of the Jarl.