Snow Warrior
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
Intent: Create a frozen, Nordic-inspired world isolated, harsh, and self-reliant with a small, scattered population.
Image Credit: by ChatGPT
Canon: N/A
Permissions: N/A
Links: N/A
GENERAL INFORMATION
Planet Name: Valskar
Demonym: Valskary
Region: Outer Rim Territories / Unknown Region
System Name: Skarn System
System Features: Pale red sun named Skarn, two moons (Eldra and Varr), and an ice debris ring called The Icewake Belt.
30-hour day, 400-day year.
Location: Northern edge of the Lortha Corridor. Unknown Region
Major Imports: Tools, generators, food supplies, medical gear, equipment military
Major Exports: Frozen ores, frost crystals, raw metals, krystal kybers, jewelry stones
Unexploited Resources: Deep metal veins, geothermal steam, conductive minerals, frozen coaxium
Other : Rune / Language sith
GEOGRAPHIC INFORMATION
Gravity: Standard
Climate: Permanently cold. Temperatures range from -90°C to -30°C depending on latitude. Low light, constant winds.
Primary Terrain: Glaciers, snow plains, mountains, frozen seas.
Atmosphere: Type I, but thin and dry; oxygen-poor in higher regions.
Natural Cause of the Cold Climate:
Valskar orbits far from Rjorn, a low-output red dwarf. The planet's tilted axis limits heat distribution, creating an endless winter.
LOCATION INFORMATION
Capital City: Skjarn Hold (approx. 10,000 inhabitants).
Planetary Features:
- Heated tunnel networks.
- Abandoned mines.
- Ice cliffs fractured by geysers thermal.
- krystal kybers stone
- jewel stone
- Metals and irons
- Coaxium frozen
- neutral nexus force
Major Locations:
- Skjarn Hold: Main hub for trade and coordination.
- The Iron Crevasse: A collapsed mine turned autonomous outpost.
- Hamar Fjord: Frozen port zone used for orbital exchanges.
- The Frostwall: Large mountain range in the north, natural barrier against storms.
Force Nexus (Optional): Yes
Intent: Provide a neutral, quiet point of balance.
Nexus Name: The Cold Vein
Nexus Alignment: Neutral
Size: Small
Strength: Medium
Accessibility: Beneath the Frostwall range
Effects: Creates mental calm and improved focus.
POPULATION
Native Species: None known.
Immigrated Species: Humans, Mirialans, Chiss.
Population: 150,000 inhabitants scattered across the planet.
Demographics: 90% Human, 10% other species.
Primary Languages: Galactic Basic, Valskary (a harsh Nordic-like dialect).
Culture:
The Valskary live simply and pragmatically. Each settlement operates as a clan. Values: work, survival, and keeping one's word. Minimal entertainment, no luxury.
GOVERNMENT & ECONOMY
Government: Council of Clans representatives from each settlement meet once per planetary cycle. Jarl leader
Affiliation: None. Independent world.
Wealth: Barter and local production economy. They have Gold Coin, one gold coin = one credit republican
Stability: Stable, maintained through tradition and mutual respect.
Freedom & Oppression: High personal freedom. Few written laws; customs enforce fairness and discipline.
MILITARY & TECHNOLOGY
Military: No official army. Each colony maintains a local militia for defense and security. No planetary fleet.
Technology: Basic galactic standard. Equipment is rugged and cold-resistant.
HISTORICAL INFORMATION
Valskar was settled by independent groups seeking isolation after the collapse of several trade routes. Early mining ventures failed due to extreme conditions.
Survivors formed small autonomous communities. Over time, clan-based governance emerged naturally.
The planet has no strategic value, no real military, and few resources worth fighting over. Its people live through mining, cryo-hunting, and recycling.
The Valskary do not pursue conquest or expansion. Their society is built on endurance, discipline, and the ability to survive the cold.
Traces of Sith traditions can be found there, including runes, language, and some technology, such as forges for processing minerals and refineries.
Cultural DAILY :
Under the clear northern sky, as the mist slowly drifts away from the skjam, life stirs within the longhouse, still warm from last night's fire. The first to rise are those who tend the hearth, coaxing the embers back to life while the smell of barley bread spreads across the room. Warm milk, butter, and a piece of dried fish make up the morning meal, taken in silence or with a short invocation to god, or mystic figure. depending on the needs of the day: strength, fertility, or fortune. Children run out to feed the animals, bare feet in the dew, while the men ready themselves for the fields, the forge, or the sea.
As the sun climbs higher, the village awakens. You can hear the ring of hammer on anvil, the lowing of cattle, the caw of ravens. Men plow the dark soil, women spin and weave, slaves labor wordlessly through the heaviest chores. Everyone knows their place, and the rhythm of work is set by light, not by any clock. By midday, the community gathers for a meal of steaming stew and bread. It's a moment of sharing, of stories and laughter. Then comes training time: young men practice with axe, shield, and spear while the elders watch, correcting a stance or a swing. The art of combat is not merely survival it's a path to honor.
The afternoon passes in a blend of labor and talk. Some go fishing or hunting, others repair ships or sharpen blades. On the doorsteps, conversations drift about future voyages, alliances, and promises made to the gods. Viking culture never stands still it breathes in motion, in preparation, in the vision of distant horizons. Even the children learn to read the stars, for here, knowing how to navigate means knowing how to live.
When the sun sinks low, shadows stretch across the mountains, and the village gathers again in the great hall. The warmth of the fire, the scent of roasting meat, and the sweetness of mead fill the air. People sing of past deeds, laugh, make oaths, and exchange proud looks. The skalds recite sagas that bind the living to their ancestors, reminding all that they are links in a chain greater than themselves.
In winter, these evenings stretch long into the night. The wind howls outside, but inside there is firelight, storytelling, and the celebration of Yule. In summer, the same men who now feast will take to the sea, sailing toward the unknown and returning with treasures—or scars. It's an endless cycle: toil, glory, rest, renewal. A hard life, yet a full one. A life woven from cold, from fire, and from pride.
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