Northern Vikings
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| Tribe name: | Northern Vikings |
| Tag: | NV |
| Number of members: | 1 |
| Points of the best 25 players | 398 |
| Total points: | 398 |
| Average points: | 398 |
| Rank: | 246 |
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| Opponents defeated: |
820.712 (51.)
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Tribe members
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Rank |
Points |
Global Rank |
Villages |
TROJAYU
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398 |
1690 |
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Description
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NV
[NV2]
[NV3]
[NV4]
NV.5
NV.6
Recruitment and Diplomacy: TheKoeien
Allies
TEDDY
Splie
We are centralized under the command by Commander Ael Tharyn.
We have the will to govern and the instinct to dominate. Our tribe was born from pure violence, and war is our standard. Power decides who is crowned. The world made the Commander a good warrior, and nothing is followed unless it first destroys.
The ancient gods watch in silence. Not for justice, but with contempt. Because in the north, the true law is written by those who impose and overcome.
Mist in the fjords. Destiny marked. Men born already condemned.
Commander Ael Tharyn. Firmness in his gaze. Hard will. Unleashed force.
Fruit of war. Cutting rage. Dominant instinct. He chase glory carrying a giant ego.
Let world 155 tremble as we advance. Let kingdoms fall as we arrive. There is no destiny We cannot break. No voice in history that makes me doubt. He is Commander Ael Tharyn. Will to govern. Instinct to dominate.
WAR falls. NV resists. Betrayal and exile do not break those who insist. We cross seas and valleys loaded with ambition. Unstoppable. We know no limits.
Devastator. Sentence and rumor. With the Varangian guard men without homeland and without religion. Life and death in a single song. And each battle, a single lesson.
Even serving in world 154, we knew it was just a contract.
Returning to world 155 as a living legend. Not as an equal, but as a reference. He did not ask for a throne. He did not speak of inheritance. He took everything by pure presence.
He forged alliances. Broke traditions. Unified blood, lands, and names. Where there were tribes, He sowed obedience. Where there were voices, He imposed sentence.
Húskarls steady by his side. Faces of iron. Destiny sealed. They are not soldiers. They swore to his state. They are an extension of a sacred mantle. He is not loved. He is respected. He is not followed. He is obeyed. Because those who understand know that power does not negotiate. It executes.
Let world 155 tremble as we advance. Let kingdoms fall as we arrive. There is no destiny He cannot break. No voice in history that makes me doubt. He is Commander Ael Tharyn. Will to govern. Instinct to dominate.
But absolute power does not know how to stop. There are not enough villages for those who want to reign. One kingdom is not enough. One altar is not enough. He want our name carved into the world. Where there are kingdoms, He seek to destroy. Where there is a crown, He seek to take it. Because in his mind there is no doubt. Everything is imposed. We not yield. We do not stop.
WOYT rises. Destined to be taken. Another great throne that I demand to dominate. We will cross that sea with glory and peace, just to see the land bow.
And on this border between our continents, destiny will be drawn. Until the end, We will uphold my law. We may fall, but We will never give in.
Our Berserkers will hold the sword. And in this chaos of iron and destruction, Commander Ael Tharyn will face his final decision. To fall in battle is part of his function, because life without ambition is worth nothing. And if We fall, We will reach Valhalla with great satisfaction.
— Commander Ael Tharyn |
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