Life Story:

  Many years ago, I was born up north in the cold winterlands. My father was a cheiftain over a great nation ruled by the people knows as Vikings. I was raised to rule the land and to be able to handle the sword that would protect me from our enemies. When my father died, I as the only son inherited the throne. I was now suppose to rule the northern lands. It took me a few years to be able to rule the empire by myself so I had the Shamans there to assist me.

After a few years of me ruling the empire, we got attacked by raiders from Calindria. They slaughtered and plundered the outside of my empire. I dipatched an army to fight them back. We succeeded far better than ever expected. I then decided to build up a strong army so we could easily hold our own against the soon to be war.

The army became very big and I was able to send a huge force to attack Calindria and plunder and torch major parts of the land.

As the war against Calindria was more and more successful I thanked Odin for his presence and support. I did so by sacrificing my greatest war horse. For Odin do not care for puny sacrifices. They need to be important to me in order to gain his favour.

  As we reached the capital of Calindria and awaited the blessings from Odin to attack the city. Odin came and gave me a vision. The vision told me that it was time for me to leave my army and my empire to seek my own knowledge in the mountains.

The next morning I left my General in charge of the army and empire til the day I return.

After a few days I stumbled into a very intresting argument between a sorcerer and a shadowly beast in a dark cave, just north of Calindria. The plot was to destroy the northern army from the lands of the Vikings and once and for all destroy Odin. I could not bare this, so I charged and swung my two-handed sword and cut the head off of the sorcerer as I continued towards the shadowly beast. We fell down into the pits of doom that is all I remember.........

  Then I woke up in a warm comfortable bed with people standing beside me, looking at me. They were druids, druids with godly powers it seems. They offered me another chance to live but in order for me to get this chance I would have to swear an oath to only do good in the realm. I accepted and they transformed me into a Treant, my mission in life would be to protect the forest and innocent citizens of the realm.

After many years of living in the forest I heard from all kinds of animals that chaos and corruption was consuming the realm. So I decided to leave my spot in the forest to seek out this evilness and destroy it. After many days of walking I ended up at an Oasis in the desert. Where I bumped into a young woman called Ma K'heru. We eventually began to talk with each other and I was invited to her home.

She was a nice and trustworthy person that enforced Justice and Truth. The same as me, since we both had the same intrests I decided to accept her offer to teach her my language and join her order.

I am now her Vizier and Teacher.

As the months passed, the druids saw how well I did my job, to spread justice and truth. To bring peace to the realm, they granted me my human body back.

And that is just the beginning....