The Kingdom of Solvaldir

Capital: Dalrheim.
Official Language(s): Low Valdir, Common Imperial, High Valdir.
Religion: Church of the Radiant Dawn.
Government: Semi-Theocratic Feudal Monarchy held in vassalage to the Empire of Man.
Ruler: Fylkira Astrid Vaesir II, Blessed of the Light, Bearer of the Blade of Arieldr, Voice of the Radiant Dawn.
Preface:
Solvaldir first came to be at the height of the storm that gave birth to the light that trampled the darkness. It was in these tumultuous times that the Radiant Dawn found its footing, when it found its first champion and when that champion rallied the oppressed of the Ljosá valley and their disparate communities far to the south. It was this champion who became the first king of the realm that became known as Solvaldir, and it was this champion that became the first Fylkir of the newly codified and established church - rising from a cult of the mountain folk to a pillar of faith.
The Light that burns within and without teaches one humility and caution, and it teaches one to know when to bend with the wind rather than snap. The rise of the Empire of Man was not one Solvaldir could stop, nor did it have any ambitions to do so. When the time came and the dust of the storm settled, when the question of swearing Solvaldir's allegiance to a new master, albeit a human one, the choice was simple. Solvaldir would bend, and it would prosper from such ties.
Since then, Solvaldir has been apart of the Empire - and a part from the Empire. It has prospered from disparate tribes and broken villages to a realm built upon the wealth of the land and the fortune of hardy people with good crops that are always in demand somewhere in the Empire, if not the world. All the same, it is a place where slavery is rare. Even the few Elves that make their home within the realm do so freely and largely unmolested, and what is left of the Dwarven Holdings in Solvaldir's high peaks call themselves citizens, pay for the privilege and are left well enough alone. Yet its ties to the Empire are formal, Solvaldir adheres to the word of every decree, every honourable request, every reasoned demand - though not necessarily in the spirit they are intended.
The new Fylkira, Astrid, has passed her trials - but is yet to take her Konungr. As the few, but proud, Houses of Solvaldir position themselves with the best marriage offer, there is talk that the Fylkira is blessed - and the light may heed her call - always a dangerous prospect in a world where any skill in the arts of any school of magic is a great risk and a great responsibility, as well as a rare opportunity.

Capital: Dalrheim.
Official Language(s): Low Valdir, Common Imperial, High Valdir.
Religion: Church of the Radiant Dawn.
Government: Semi-Theocratic Feudal Monarchy held in vassalage to the Empire of Man.
Ruler: Fylkira Astrid Vaesir II, Blessed of the Light, Bearer of the Blade of Arieldr, Voice of the Radiant Dawn.
Preface:
Solvaldir first came to be at the height of the storm that gave birth to the light that trampled the darkness. It was in these tumultuous times that the Radiant Dawn found its footing, when it found its first champion and when that champion rallied the oppressed of the Ljosá valley and their disparate communities far to the south. It was this champion who became the first king of the realm that became known as Solvaldir, and it was this champion that became the first Fylkir of the newly codified and established church - rising from a cult of the mountain folk to a pillar of faith.
The Light that burns within and without teaches one humility and caution, and it teaches one to know when to bend with the wind rather than snap. The rise of the Empire of Man was not one Solvaldir could stop, nor did it have any ambitions to do so. When the time came and the dust of the storm settled, when the question of swearing Solvaldir's allegiance to a new master, albeit a human one, the choice was simple. Solvaldir would bend, and it would prosper from such ties.
Since then, Solvaldir has been apart of the Empire - and a part from the Empire. It has prospered from disparate tribes and broken villages to a realm built upon the wealth of the land and the fortune of hardy people with good crops that are always in demand somewhere in the Empire, if not the world. All the same, it is a place where slavery is rare. Even the few Elves that make their home within the realm do so freely and largely unmolested, and what is left of the Dwarven Holdings in Solvaldir's high peaks call themselves citizens, pay for the privilege and are left well enough alone. Yet its ties to the Empire are formal, Solvaldir adheres to the word of every decree, every honourable request, every reasoned demand - though not necessarily in the spirit they are intended.
The new Fylkira, Astrid, has passed her trials - but is yet to take her Konungr. As the few, but proud, Houses of Solvaldir position themselves with the best marriage offer, there is talk that the Fylkira is blessed - and the light may heed her call - always a dangerous prospect in a world where any skill in the arts of any school of magic is a great risk and a great responsibility, as well as a rare opportunity.











