Hailing from Wilderland, Óldíss' clan Elínbjörtr headed through to Rohan, settling for months in a camp they set up. All strong Northmen, warriors of Elínbjörtr clan they hunted for their own meals and fought off any enemies they would've faced. Óldíss' mother Ásvör was a healer, who tended to the wounded, Ásvör was also skilled when it came to weaving, so she created garments for the clan to wear in the harsh winters they traveled through. As a young girl Oldiss dreamed of being in the position of leader of Elínbjörtr clan, which was always filled by her father Bjarki, ever since her great uncle Elínbjörtr handed position over at his deathbed. Years went by and their stay in Rohan had changed from months to years, Óldíss going from just a child to a young lady. Her beautiful features began to fit her pale face as she hit the age of eighteen, this is where her mother and father thought to completely change her life.
One morning Óldíss was working on her axe skills before a hunt when her mother called her into their wooden house. This is when Óldíss was told that she is to journey to Bree-Land alone, marry a strong warrior and recreate the clan of Elínbjörtr as the members were old and couldn't be considered warriors much longer. As the day went on her head was filled with expectations of her journey, questions she wanted to ask and things she wanted to avoid, it was very overwhelming. After a mind filled, stressful hunt she returned to her clans site, everyone had up and left except her parents who told her it was time for her to go. Óldíss collected her weapons and took with her only her shield, a flask of ale, some bread and cooked, greasy meat. This is where she said goodbye to her proud parents and left them for the first time, letting the Middle-Earth take her alone.
Óldíss spent two months traveling to Bree-land, just Óldíss, her horse, the ale, her weapons and her meat. After arriving in Bree-Land she ventured into the town, hungry and thirsty as she had next to no supplies by the end of the journey she treated herself to a meal and some mead in a local tavern, The Prancing Pony inn. This is where her love for Bree-Town began. Weeks went by and she went as far as to buy herself a house in Bree-Land, she sold her horse and decided she would spend as little time as possible there but until then would live by as little coin as possible.