Rhoynar, Seere - Chief Valdimárr Guðfriðr

True name: Unknown
Name he has given himself: Valdimárr Guðfriðr
Age: 397 Years
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Date of birth: June 6th
Current residence: Seere
Magic: Physic linking

Height: 1,80 m
Hair: Blond
Eye color: Blue

Father: Hati Hróðvitnisson
Mother: Astfridur Diomedesdottir


People often come to think he is a nice and friendly guy and he is when you meet him in bright daylight when all is well. His smile can melt hearts if he wants to and he is able to make everyone feel special, but his name is known by many and not in a good way. He keeps the peace in Seere and with that is feared by many. Valdimárr is not a nice guy and even when he tries to be, it is not out of the kindness of your heart, or because he thinks you're special. For him, everyone is the same and no one deserves a special treatment. He doesn't care if you are a Queen or a Lady, if you've won hundreds of battles, you are the same like everyone else and he hates it when you start talking about that. When you address yourself as a king or queen or prince like you are something special. Like he needs to treat you with gloves and show you all the respect of the world. That also means he doesn't think of himself as a King or Lord, he is only at Seere to keep the peace, to make sure it doesn't become one big slaughter-field. Most of all because no one wants to be in his place, no one wants to keep an eye over Seere and he likes the power and respect.

Valdimárr is not a good person. He kills without remorse and with our without a reason and he likes it. It is also not like he hides that fact. He loves attention and he will force you to give him that. That also means he'll do everything he isn't supposed to do. If you tell him not to enter a certain place, he will go there and go inside. Tell him to stop talking and he will only talk more.That is due to the fact that he grew up with a lot of rules and he always needed to respect them. Now he can do whatever the hell he wants and he enjoys that. A lot. Everything in his life is about pleasure and making fun. He wants to be happy and that is it, he doesn't care about the happiness of others. That means he is not always serious and he loves to laugh.
But he is very smart and he loves to read and draw. It is a hobby from his youth that hasn't left him. Yet. Over the years he has learned a lot and he keeps learning. His knowledge about the human behavior is large and he knows how to react in many different situations.

His behavior in Ouroboros is a lot different. He takes it a lot more serious and there is a lot he doesn't tolerate. If he trusts you and asks if you want to join, but you decline, then you die. You can't come back from that or you can't change your mind, your first answer is your only answer. From the moment you join, he trusts you but if you do something to break that trust it will also end in your death.
Valdimárr does love his job and what they do, he takes a lot of joy out of all the fights, the blood, and destruction.


Valdimárr was actually a very sweet boy when he was a child. He had a lot of friends and seemed to steal everyone's heart. It was at that moment he wouldn't even hurt a fly, for he thought all life precious. At a young age, he learned that he could control animals, but only their behavior. He made sure that they were calm when around him, so he could pet them or even draw them. Art was one of his most beloved hobbies together with reading. At first, he thought animals just loved him, but as he grew older he noticed he could control them more. If he wanted, he could let them fight each other, but that was cruel. He'd done it once out of free will but felt horrible afterward. It was an uncle of him who was always trying to force him into doing that, but most of the time he could withstand the pressure, but other times it was too hard. Somewhere he knew that he didn't like him or his father and his kind of hated the man, even though he tried to see the good in him over and over again.
At home, they had a couple of slaves, but he never understood how his father could me mean to them. Occasionally he tried to befriend them, but that was forbidden, so he had to do it in secret. His whole life existed out of strict rules he had to follow, changing him into a real gentleman. That didn't mean he always did what he was told, he just learned how to secretly break the rules.

One time his father asked him if he wanted to become like him, a vampire, but he declined. He loved his life as human far too much, but not all of them accepted his decision. His uncle ruined his perfect life so to say, he attacked him and eventually left him almost dead for his father to find. Valdimárr was out for a long time and his father was left with a difficult choice, but eventually turned his son, because he couldn't live without him. He was definitely not happy with the choice and the years that followed where hard. At first, he tried to learn everything on his own and he wanted nothing to do with his father. He moved towards another city, leaving a trail of blood and death behind for he had no control over the bloodlust. The taste of blood was so good and worked so addictive. It made him into something he never wanted to become, but he started to like it. He even found joy in killing, because it made him feel powerful. Maybe if someone had taught him and stopped him, things would've been different, but he was on his own and he did not want any help, from no one.

After many years he grew used to his new life and he even accepted it, but a lot changed after that. He was no longer the sweet boy he once was and would never be again. He found out that his uncle was right all along, that it was fun to kill, to be the bad guy and that was exactly what he became. He took control over Seere, a small city on a relatively large island. It started as a normal city where everyone was happy and all was normal, but a lot changed under his rule and he made it so it was a place for crime. The most horrible people came there to do what they wanted. It was during this period he learned how to control people instead of animals. People had a stronger mind, so it was harder, but after more than hundred years, he even learned how to control more people at once. But all this was not enough for him and that is why he made Ouroboros when he was 293 years old.