Iona Volsungar was born into the Eastern Norse tradition, in the Toten district of the Upplond region, in North-Eastern Norway. Roughly a day’s journey from Oslo, the area is renowned for its rich hunting grounds, where Iona learned her trade at an early age. Her father is the chief of ätt Volsung, a storied but declining clan which was sworn to Olav Ugjæva, a pretender to the throne who was defeated in the civil war of Norway. At the age of 16, Iona Volsung was promised to the son of an Icelandic Viking clan. She protested strongly, but swore an oath to her father to sail to Iceland and form the needed alliance.
Midway through the journey, however, Iona sabotaged the boat’s rigging, trying to force the shipmen to turn back for Oslo. Off the coast of Luachmhar a sudden storm overtook and capsized the ship, casting all aboard into the sea. After days adrift in the ocean, clinging to the finely carved chest that contained her bridal dowry, Iona saw the faint glimmer of a lighthouse and used the last of her strength to swim toward the light. Succumbing to exposure and exhaustion, however, she found herself being guided to the afterlife by Therin, the guardian of the dead of Luachmhar. Iona, however, had fought too hard for her independence to die, and so she resisted death. She awoke on the shoreline beneath the lighthouse with Therin standing over her, and from that day began her life in Luachmhar.
For ten years, Iona has slowly established a new life for herself, using her skills as a trapper and hunter to build a relatively isolated cabin at the edges of Leaning Rock. She still keeps her bridal chest containing her clan’s regalia hidden away and, over the years, she’s been able to glean that her ship was assumed sunk by a witch-storm which killed everyone aboard. For the last ten years she has assumed the common surname Dahl, and never speaks of her youth in Norway or how she arrived on the island.
Still, every year on the anniversary of her arrival to Luachmhar, Iona walks to the lighthouse and looks out over the sea. She contemplates the cost of her freedom; the shipmen cast into the sea and her isolation from her clan. For Iona, the only way to honor that cost is to fiercely guard her hard-fought freedom, and her independent life on Luachmhar.