Frieda of Rodinnbrok

Early Years in Eldham / Pre-Ultranationalistic Frieda

Frieda, more commonly known nowadays as the head of Rodinnbrok's former secret police organization in her early years as a mere child was fostered by a pack of wolves, mainly due to her being thrown out by her still-unknown parents presumably due to problems in raising her that will arise. As unfortunate as it may sound, this was the very start of the life of a young girl who'd soon grow to be one of the most hateful individuals in Eldham.

Most and if not, all of Frieda's childhood was spent in the perilous forests scattered around Eldham. She hunted and ate alongside her foster family made up of wolves, with the alpha of the pack acting as her parental figure with the rest stepping in as her siblings. Her life as one of the pack's members would be rather simple, as it simply consisted of her going out on hunts as simple as chasing down deer and pinning it down onto the ground as she let her fellow wolfkin feast on their prey before partaking in it as well. Day and night, the young Frieda would repeat the daily cycle of her life before coming across a rather unsightly bunch of individuals within one of the forests she took refuge in. Unbeknownst to the girl, these people were not here to offer help nor provide her with a home to stay, as they were none other than the lowest of the low in society; bandits.

Slowly, the girl would approach the men, appearing to be welcoming despite her frail form with nothing else but tattered hide to cover her skin. The concept of malice and other forms of sin were not but a distant reality for the young Frieda who still hadn't made contact with any humans since her birth. Fear was then brought onto her very being as she felt a pair of hands grip her wrists and force her down onto the forest floor.

There she lay down on the very ground she once considered home, confusion, anger, and most importantly, fear coursing through her consciousness. The poor girl watched the humans that she was planning to converse with gather around her with varying looks on their faces that could have only meant one thing was about to happen if it weren't for her wolfkin stepping in at the last minute. With their fangs fully displayed and their fur shining in the moonlight, the wolves began their brutal assault in a desperate attempt to save Frieda from the bandits that had dared trespass their home.

With the element of surprise on their side, the wolfkin drew first blood as the alpha pushed a bandit down and tore off their larynx, moving onto another man that was busy blocking the sharpened claws of another wolf.

Teenage / Now-Rodinnian Frieda

still a work in progress lmao