Appearance

Physical Description

Thin, wiry

Body Features

Scars from battle

Facial Features

Romanesque nose, high brows, lifted chin.

Identifying Characteristics

Tattoo of stylized Valkyrie wings.

Physical quirks

Walks with a long stride, always confident and sure-footed

Apparel & Accessories

Often dark and flowy, as if at a funeral.

Mentality

Personal history

I was born in the town of Fullmaga to noble parents, but when I turned 18 because my nobility was minor, I was conscripted into the local military to fight an invading force. I was elevated to the rank of officer because of my skill and status and was put on the front lines to lead a battalion. We were being smothered by the enemy, their arrows clouding out the sun, my men falling around me. It was hopeless. I prayed. There was nothing left to do. The projectiles got closer and closer when suddenly, time slowed to a near stop but I kept going. From the shadows of the hundreds of dead around me coalesced a single form, who revealed themselves as the Valkyrie queen, Freyja. She offered to help me, as long as I swore myself into her service for my life. I knew if I said no that I wouldn't have a life, and one doesn't simply get the chance to serve a valkyrie. I said yes, and as soon as I did a burst of energy radiated from the point between us, evaporating the arrows and stunning the enemy. Freyja disappeared, but as she did an Asgardian warhorn sounded, calling me and my soldiers to charge, allowing us to overtake the force ahead. Funnily enough, there was another warlock at the head of the opposing army. He had a scar over his eye, and I later found out that he served a valkyrie himself, though not the queen. I think he was jealous. I'm also pretty sure he's still hunting me down.

Education

Strategy, Etiquette, Politics and Debate, College of Fallmaga

Employment

Army disbanded when City-state destroyed, no current employment.

Accomplishments & Achievements

Too numerous to name.

Failures & Embarrassments

Failed to protect citystate from invaders, allowing it to be destroyed.

Mental Trauma

Paranoia, Depression, Self-loathing

Personality

Motivation

Dreams of standing over the dead bodies of those who took her people away from her.

Quotes & Catchphrases

"The time for penance is over."
"May you forever be damned by the gods you worship, the gods you allow to play with you like toys!"
 
 
"It's time to kick ass or read a book, and I just burned the last one."

Social

Birthplace

City-state of Fullmaga

Current Residence

Ruins of Fullmaga

Honorary & Occupational Titles

Dutchess of Sylversia (Woodland territory outside Fullmaga)

Wealth & Financial state

Quite wealthy, but can only access wealth while at home.

Family Ties

All family is deceased

Religious Views

There are gods, but we are their toys or their tools, nothing more.

Social Aptitude

Very charismatic and flirtatious, great with crowds or small groups, very convincing