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[h2]Asger - Clan Volsung[/h2]
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[b]Name:[/b]
Asger
[b]Age:[/b]
29
[b]Gender:[/b]
Male
[b]Height:[/b]
6'0

[b]Pysch Profile[/b]

[b]Traits:[/b]

Clever||Fearless||Quiet||Dedicated||Adventurous||Charming


[b]Flaws:[/b]

Battle Worn||Easily Annoyed||Quick to Fight||Can be Cold||Doesn’t Easily Trust Others

[b]Backstory:[/b]
Asger is the son Durk and Milla, he is also older brother to Zella. He comes from strong blood and was taught in all things that it took to become a warrior. Even from a young age the clan chief knew that he would have another strong young warrior. But what was plain to everyone was Asger's anger. He was too quick to draw his blade, both his father and mother tried to right this in their son. 

But they couldn't seemed to ease his eager inner warrior. So they kept him in situations where he didn't have to be diplomatic. Because of his adventurous spirit he didn't take a wife when he came of age, though this didn't stop him from flirting with some of the other girls in his Clan.

When the clan was attacked by a rival clan, they were caught unprepared. Asger was by the river with a girl when he heard the screams of his Clan. He rushed back in time to see his chief being cut down. But that didn't stop the clan from fighting their hardest. 
Asger went in search of his family only to find his sister covered in the blood of her husband and their parents. Grabbing her he took her and whoever else he could find and lead them away. He knew that the if didn't take them away they were as good as dead. It killed him inside to do it but he had no choice.

Now he is with the few surviving people his Clan being pushed into hostile and unknown territory 
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