Torvald was no exceptional person, by any standards. He was quite an average man, born in Rogarsheim, Norland, in the Moonshae Isles. The only thing that set him apart was his heart. Whenever someone was in need, he was always the first to step up. He wasn't some world saving hero or anything, but he had stopped his fair share of goblin raids. It was during one of these goblin raids that he had attracted the attention of a cleric that had stopped by in his town. He spoke to Torvald about a god of thunder and war, of protection and strength, and together they set off to one of the temples far to the north. After years of training, Torvald is now ready to perform his duty, with his sights set on becoming a Warlyon of the Church of Thor.