The Archive of RP misfits

Leusis

Two Thousand Club
77063eb81c428344b970d219e11088c0--classic-mens-haircut-hot-bearded-men.jpg

Name : Logan Stark

Titles : Lord, King in the North

Gender : Male

Age : 20

Height : 6'6

Sexuality : Heterosexual

Marital Status : Married

Family : ( Family Tree Will Be Nice )

Biography : Born during one of the frigid and inhospitable winters of the north it seemed almost fate that Logan was destined for a life of hardship and impossible decisions. From the time Logan could pick up the withered branches of frozen trees he was trained by his father in the tasks of all northern men. First and foremost he was expected to be a warrior, just as all previous Stark's had been, or so his father told him. It was only later with the studying Logan did with the meister that he discovered this to be a lie, and that his ancestors had been great at many things and accomplished a variety of tasks. They were not the simple minded and honorable wardens of the north that Logan's father had so delicately crafted in his youthful mind. It is for this reason that he broadened his horizons, wishing to be much more than the man his father wished of him. Logan would be like the kings of old, great in all aspects of life and dutiful to his people.

Training and studying with great vigor, Logan soon become one of the most promising soon to be lords in the entirety of Westeros. In his early teens he visited the south for the first and only time in his life. It was there in the halls of southern lords that he realized how little respect they held for those in the north, believing them to be backwards fools who enjoyed little except fucking their siblings and eating snow. It was this pompous attitude that created his disdain for the south and thus why he has never ventured there again. Journeying back North Logan and his father stopped at many of the keeps of their vassals where feasts were hosted for them. It was House Ryswell however where Logan met the love of his life and future wife. Catelyn Ryswell, beautiful in every way to Logan with the purest voice he had ever heard as she was pressured into singing at the feast by her father who was clearly proud of his daughter. It was at this feast that Logan drank and danced with the young lady all night, completely enthralled by everything about her making it obvious to all present that he had fallen in love, or possibly just wanted to dip his cock somewhere warm.

Returning to Winterfell Logan's training continued and it was around this time that his younger brothers began his own. Soon it became apparent that Logan's potential in all aspects of war was greater than any in court expected. Only 15 years old he could best nearly every man in the castle in a melee except for his father who was widely regarded as the greatest warrior in the north, even in his advancing age. It was seeing this potential that Logan's father took up Logan's training personally and taught him many things a master of arms could never do. Little did Logan know that later in life these long lessons in the courtyard may be the only thing that stands between him and the blade of a southern knight. Quickly becoming a respected warrior in the north he was relatively unheard of by southern lords who cared little for anything beyond their tournaments where they gawked at men like Mace Greenfield. Logan cared little for this however as he wanted none of the fame that southerners so greedily searched for, blades dripping with the blood of lesser men to prove their own masculinity.

It was when Logan turned 18 that he was married to his childhood love Lady Catelyn and very quickly they both settled in to their new lives together. Logan's training slowed as he devoted more time to his wife, and siblings, even going so far as to begin training his younger brother in how to use a blade. Eventually his wife was with child and all seemed too good to be true as he was born a healthy boy to carry on his mantle when he passed, hopefully at a ripe old age. But soon everything turned, Logan's sister was raped and murdered within the Red Keep, something that enraged both Logan and his father greatly. When his father announced he would journey south to challenge King Aemond, Logan begged his father to let him go but was refused as Logan needed to stay behind to manage the region.

Listening to his father Logan began filling his time with the tasks of a lord though his anger always seemed to return in the silence of the night, hardly being able to sleep and often filling the dark with the sound of ringing steel as he sparred with any man he could find to unleash his frustrations. When he received word that his father had died mysteriously in Kings Landing he was in a state of shock, wondering the grounds in solemn silence for what seemed like days, only returning to his duties half heartily with his wife's encouragement. It was when he saw his fathers body returned to Winterfell, pale and lifeless that the full extent of his rage was witnessed by many. Clutching Ice from his fathers corpse he marched off, writing a letter to the king, proclaiming the Norths independence and his new title as King in the North.

Other :
  • Logan is an exceptional swordsman for his age with very few peers within the North and many talk of how he may one day live up to the legend that was his father.
  • Extremely wise for his age Logan has focused heavily on military strategy and tactics due to his young obsession with the military conquests of the Kings of Winter.
  • Jousting was not of extreme importance to Logan however he was still trained heavily in the use of a lance and had quite a bit of skill, easily on par with the pampered southern knights.
 
Last edited:

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top