Cattle die, kinsmen die, all men are mortal. Words of praise will never perish, nor a noble name.

A land of fire and ice, dominated by extremes of climate, Fenris is known as one of the most deadly and turbulent lands. Its surface is mostly covered by water and its tiny land masses are no more than islands scattered sparsely upon the ever-churning sea. The single sizable region, Asaheim, lies at the world's northern polar region.

For much of each long year the land is remote from even the sun and its surface remains deeply frigid. The oceans freeze over as Fenris enters its famous winter. The volcanic activity of the bleak mountains that punctuate the waters are stilled so that at the height of the Fenrisian winter a man can walk between the many isles upon which the Fenrisians dwell. Towards the end of the year, as the planet sweeps close to its sun once more, the Wolf's Eye swells in the sky and the brief spring warms the surface. During this period, the ice retreats to the world's poles and the gargantuan dwellers of the deep waters emerge to enjoy the bounty of sun-spawned plankton, bladefish and other short-lived aquatic fauna. As Fenris reaches the point at which it is closest to the sun, the passage of the planet near the star produces tidal forces that break and twists the sub-oceanic crust, exposing Fenris' molten mantle to the frigid waters. It is then that the time of fire and water has arrived.

With explosive violence the land is torn asunder. Blazing islands rise from the steaming sea spewing flames, with lava pouring down their slopes. Below the surface the waters boil into steam that engulfs Fenris with its sulphurous fumes. Great tidal waves scour the coastlines of Asaheim and the islands. Islands created in the upheavals of preceding years are cast into turmoil by this transformation. Some endure, but many are broken apart or swallowed by the seas, engulfed in the churning waters and casting their unlucky inhabitants into the deeps. But the great lump of solid granite the Fenrisian tribesmen know as Asaheim always stands fast, a single, changeless region in a land of fire, ice, ruin and torment. This extreme geography has resulted in the human population of Fenris becoming one composed largely of primitive, nomadic barbarian tribes. The tribes constantly seek secure territory, and as a result skirmishes and feuds over land between rival tribes are common. The people are hardened to the changes in temperature and environmental extremes, and so is the fauna.

High Jarl: Arminius

=Mournival=
Jarl: Lucius Te Avaro
Jarl:
Priest of Fenrir:
Priest of Odin:

=Great Hall of Russ=
Jarl:
Jarl:
Jarl:
Jarl:
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=Trade Items=
Fenrisian Steel
Fenrisian Rubys & Gems
Fenrisian Wolf Fur, Claws, & Fangs
Fenrisian Bear Fur, Claws, & Fangs
Fenrisian Snow Leapord Fur, Claws, & Fangs
Fenrisian Mammoth Hides & Tusks
Whale Bones, Teeth, Ivory, Oil
Kraken Bones, Fangs, Ivory, Oil

=Treasury=
24,900

=Income=
2,900 -Tax-
2,000 -Trade-

=Alliance=
Anoriona
Albion

=Trade=
Noldoria
Albion

High Fantasy RP Tier
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