Kaldheim: Direction. Purpose. Honor. Glory.
Solomon Troupe for Bjorn/Egon
A living teen who has found himself in the realm of the dead, claiming himself to be on a quest to reach Starnheim, the Kaldheim equivalent of Valhalla. He is regal, arrogant, and ruthless. In truth, he is Egon, God of Death, in disguise. Unique among the gods, he ages in reverse. Now with the visage of a teen he combines the wisdom of age with the arrogance of youth. His greed drives him to rule all realms, even if reaching Starnheim would spell the end of everything.
"My name is Bjorn of Beskir, and I am not supposed to be here. I was told to find Ranar of Istfell, who would help me on my quest. I ask for your axe and your strength to help me in this endeavor. Protect me, and I will see you rewarded." [About as humble as Bjorn gets, but still said with a scowl]
"I am come for what is owed to me by strength and song. Starnheim and all the realms of the World Tree will be mine." [bellowed like a war cry]
"You have no authority. I am grand. My quest was glorious. I am mighty. Per your own laws, you must let me in." [sneering]
