NanoSints
NanoSints
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Points: | 72.349 |
Rank: | 49 |
Opponents defeated: |
66.830 (176.)
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Tribe: |
DnD
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Villages (17) |
Coordinates |
Points |
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451|477 |
9.409 |
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449|477 |
7.637 |
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452|476 |
7.861 |
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448|477 |
6.724 |
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445|477 |
6.573 |
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454|475 |
4.814 |
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455|475 |
4.624 |
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454|479 |
8.356 |
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454|478 |
2.015 |
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454|476 |
1.474 |
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453|477 |
1.603 |
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451|476 |
1.489 |
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440|484 |
875 |
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440|481 |
3.117 |
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438|487 |
5.109 |
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430|472 |
374 |
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438|486 |
295 |
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Profile
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Personal text
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From the moment I drew my first breath, Odin, the All-Father, descended from Asgard and laid his hand upon my brow. Above my cradle, his ravens, Huginn and Muninn, wheeled in the night sky, their black wings scattering whispers of my fate across the branches of Yggdrasil.
Thor came soon after, his thunder rolling through my chest. He struck my heart with lightning, leaving in me the storm’s fury and the strength to wield the axe without fear. Freyja, radiant and fierce, bent close and lit my spirit with fire, weaving battle-lust and unyielding will into my soul. Tyr, the one-handed god, laid his binding upon me — an oath sealed in silence: never to flee, never to betray, only to fight with honor.
Thus was I shaped, not by men, but by gods — forged in storm and steel, tempered in fire and blood. My enemies will fall beneath me, their lifeblood running red to feed the wolves of night. My brothers will lift their horns high, drinking mead of victory in endless feasts.
I call no man kin by blood alone. My tribe is my family, bound in oath and in war. Together we rise, and together we shall carve our names into the sagas of the North.
This is my saga: born beneath Odin’s gaze, raised in the shadow of Yggdrasil, and destined to stand with my kin in Valhalla. |
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