SIF GWYNDELYN
Art by: LithiumLibido
Basic Information
First Name: Sif
Surname: Gwyndelyn
Preferred Name: N/A
Aliases:
100 Man-Slayer
Berserker
The Branded one
Fenrir
The Woman Who Makes the Impossible, Possible.
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Height: 5,9"ft (180 cm)
Weight: 210 lbs (95.3 kg)
Build: Muscular
Skin Color: Pale
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Style: Shoulder wavy length with front bangs.
Hair Color: Blonde
Fashion: Always wears a black tank top, with brown military pants, occasionally wears an aviator jacket with goggles.
Abnormalities: Her body would be riddled with scars, with a branding of the Rune of Fenrir on her top left chest.
Date of Birth: April 13th
Place of Birth: Northern side of Norway, small town called Skalfjord.
Nationality: Norwegian
Race: White
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Religious Beliefs: Atheist/Gnostic
Political Beliefs: None.
General Appearance
Appearance:
Sif would always don a stoic face. Her stature also supports her determined expression. Being muscular with scars riddled on her body, showing how much she's struggled throughout her life. With a branded scar that was self-inflicted. Short wavy blond hair, with eagle-like amber eyes. A scar across her face, with freckles.
Personality:
Known for her Severity, Sif is a hoarse, and cynical woman having an overall bleak outlook in life. The reasoning was due to her life living in the wilderness during her youth. In spite of her brooding and gruff exterior, She shows a more compassionate and outgoing personality to those she likes. Even with her inner Darkness trying to consume her through temptation, she maintains her compassion and empathy. Refusing to throw her humanity away. Regardless of her lack of knowledge, her experiences measures up with wisdom. Above all else, Sif Is the personification of resilience and determination. Throughout her tribulations, she never gave in to her fate.
Diseases/Illness: N/A
Character Voice:
Sif's voice would have a heavy Norwegian accent. Having a strong, yet normal pitch voice.
Equipment:
Sif would wield a broadsword that's the same size as her known as Tyrfing.
Clothes: Black tank top, Brown military pants, Doc martens boots.
Hobbies: Working out at the gym, Sword Training, Hiking, Mountain climbing, Hunting.
Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Complex PTSD
Skills: Master Swordsman, Skillful hunter, Amateur fighter.
Querks: N/A
Family:
Mother: [Beyla Tyrsonn] "Even if the worlds against you.. I'll always love you."
Beyla, mother of Sif, gave birth during her early 20s. Due to the starvation in her small village, she was ostracized by the other denizens for giving birth.
Till the age of 5, Sif and her mother had a bond, since they've only had each other. The only mother figure Sif ever had. When Sif ran away from the village, it was pillaged by neighboring village who also suffered from extreme starvation. Once returning to the village, Sif saw her mother along with the other women of the village, hanged on a tree. Thus starting a snowball of PTSD.
Father: [Gunnersonn] "It's a dog eat dog world."
Gunnersonn is the estranged father of Sif. After a one-night stand with Beyla, Gunnersonn refused to believe Sif was his daughter. He was a hunter and a guard of the village. Once word has gone round that he has a child, nontheless, the child of Beyla, he was sent off to a mission with other hunters. Far off the forest, he was assassinated by his own men. Sif never really cared for her father, since he wasn't there for her.
Adoptive Father: [Gwyndelynn] "Hatred is where those who can’t stand sadness go."
Rescuing Sif from the harsh winter, an Irish/Norwegian old man takes her into his home. Gwyndelynn was a hunter, and a farmer, teaching Sif how to talk, how to fight, how to control her anger, how to survive. As years go by, Gwyndelynn gets older and sicker, getting some form of Cancer. Sif, at the age of 13, lost the only man who she ever saw as a father, and changed her surname as his first name.
Backstory:
Born in Skalfjord, Norway, Sif was born from Beyla, and her father, Gunnersonn. In a small village suffering from harsh winters and a shortage of food and supplies. Giving birth to children would be a risk to the village, and was frowned upon. Gunnersonn, not being able to stand from being tarnished from rumors leaves the family, leaving Beyla and Sif to their own. The guards take notice of these rumors and disposed her father. Beyla, losing her sanity by the minute, only having Sif to keep her sane. The town threw stones at Beyla, which prompted Sif to run away from the village. A week goes by, and she sees smoke in the air. Running towards the smoke, she sees the village of Skalfjord pillaged. With the women of the town tied and hung in the oak tree in the centre of the town. The men of the town were all dead and slain. Sif, saw all of this, seeing the corpse of the only person who loved her. Emotions stir inside her. Grabbing a sword with the same size as her, thus being her primary weapon throughout her life.
8 years old, Sif wondered in the forest, starving, only eating small rodents. She loses her consciousness. In which a fateful Old man known as Gwyndelynn saves her. Taking Sif to his home, she regains her consciousness, with that, her strength. As she gets older, Her and the old man forge a sword together. He teaches her languages, knowledge, and wisdom. They both hunt animals together, as well as harvesting fruits. Years go by, and the old man develops Leukemia. Sif, having to do most the work herself starts to see the degradation of the poor old man. With that, he passes away. Sif grabbing as much supplies and tools, and the sword she forged. Walking back into the wilderness.
Hunting bigger game, slaying apex animals, becoming an animal herself. She walks onto a camp full of Mercenaries, as they draw their swords towards Sif. Fighting for her life, the leader of the mercenary group tells them to stop. The Leader, Astrid, gives Sif food and shelter. Sif noticing a since of hospitality accepts it. Starting a new arc of her life. Being a mercenary, she trains her swordsmanship, becoming a master of it. Years go by, with several missions and jobs lands her to her final mission. Sif and the mercenary group track down a supposed job against some priest. In an open, shallow lake. The sky gets darker as the moon moves in front of the sun, causing an Eclipse. The black hole sun. the mercenaries rush the priest, only to be ambushed by an army of cultist members. This is a new battleground for Sif, as these cultist were equipped with better weapons. Killing most of the mercenary group, leaving Sif to be alive. Forcing her to carve a rune on her chest. As they surround her, Sif picks up her sword. Fighting against a horde of cultist, her sword breaks. But this doesn't stop her. Using the fragments of the sword to keep fighting. Once all is done, Sif looks around the battlefield. Looking at the bodies of her comrades floating in the water, looking up at the sky, to see the eclipse. This image cements in her mind for eternity. The bloodstained lake, the red sky, with the black hole sun. Passing out.
Awaken in a carriage, barred from all what she had. Looking down at the floor of the carriage were the corpses of her fallen friends. She becomes hysterical, flailing around, panicking. Tied to the vehicle, she couldn't escape. All what she could only do was lay there. The carriage does a stop, showing a pyre up ahead. They cut the ropes Sif was tied to, with the other strangers taking the corpses to the pyre. As night falls, Sif sees the ashes of her old mercenary group. Taking the ashes and placing them in a container. To her corner, she sees a long broadsword. Taking it, taking the urn with her.
Making a makeshift boat, she floating through the open sea. One night, a nasty storm brewed where Sif was at. Causing a tsunami to sink her and the boat. Believing she was dead, she was washed onto the shores of Karakuras beach, with her sword and Urn intact. She wakes up, seeing Tatsuya Uzui. And the rest is history.
Art by: LithiumLibidoBasic Information
First Name: Sif
Surname: Gwyndelyn
Preferred Name: N/A
Aliases:
100 Man-Slayer
Berserker
The Branded one
Fenrir
The Woman Who Makes the Impossible, Possible.
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Height: 5,9"ft (180 cm)
Weight: 210 lbs (95.3 kg)
Build: Muscular
Skin Color: Pale
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Style: Shoulder wavy length with front bangs.
Hair Color: Blonde
Fashion: Always wears a black tank top, with brown military pants, occasionally wears an aviator jacket with goggles.
Abnormalities: Her body would be riddled with scars, with a branding of the Rune of Fenrir on her top left chest.
Date of Birth: April 13th
Place of Birth: Northern side of Norway, small town called Skalfjord.
Nationality: Norwegian
Race: White
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Religious Beliefs: Atheist/Gnostic
Political Beliefs: None.
General Appearance
Appearance:
Sif would always don a stoic face. Her stature also supports her determined expression. Being muscular with scars riddled on her body, showing how much she's struggled throughout her life. With a branded scar that was self-inflicted. Short wavy blond hair, with eagle-like amber eyes. A scar across her face, with freckles.
Personality:
Known for her Severity, Sif is a hoarse, and cynical woman having an overall bleak outlook in life. The reasoning was due to her life living in the wilderness during her youth. In spite of her brooding and gruff exterior, She shows a more compassionate and outgoing personality to those she likes. Even with her inner Darkness trying to consume her through temptation, she maintains her compassion and empathy. Refusing to throw her humanity away. Regardless of her lack of knowledge, her experiences measures up with wisdom. Above all else, Sif Is the personification of resilience and determination. Throughout her tribulations, she never gave in to her fate.
Diseases/Illness: N/A
Character Voice:
Sif's voice would have a heavy Norwegian accent. Having a strong, yet normal pitch voice.
Equipment:
Sif would wield a broadsword that's the same size as her known as Tyrfing.
Clothes: Black tank top, Brown military pants, Doc martens boots.
Hobbies: Working out at the gym, Sword Training, Hiking, Mountain climbing, Hunting.
Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Complex PTSD
Skills: Master Swordsman, Skillful hunter, Amateur fighter.
Querks: N/A
Family:
Mother: [Beyla Tyrsonn] "Even if the worlds against you.. I'll always love you."
Beyla, mother of Sif, gave birth during her early 20s. Due to the starvation in her small village, she was ostracized by the other denizens for giving birth.
Till the age of 5, Sif and her mother had a bond, since they've only had each other. The only mother figure Sif ever had. When Sif ran away from the village, it was pillaged by neighboring village who also suffered from extreme starvation. Once returning to the village, Sif saw her mother along with the other women of the village, hanged on a tree. Thus starting a snowball of PTSD.
Father: [Gunnersonn] "It's a dog eat dog world."
Gunnersonn is the estranged father of Sif. After a one-night stand with Beyla, Gunnersonn refused to believe Sif was his daughter. He was a hunter and a guard of the village. Once word has gone round that he has a child, nontheless, the child of Beyla, he was sent off to a mission with other hunters. Far off the forest, he was assassinated by his own men. Sif never really cared for her father, since he wasn't there for her.
Adoptive Father: [Gwyndelynn] "Hatred is where those who can’t stand sadness go."
Rescuing Sif from the harsh winter, an Irish/Norwegian old man takes her into his home. Gwyndelynn was a hunter, and a farmer, teaching Sif how to talk, how to fight, how to control her anger, how to survive. As years go by, Gwyndelynn gets older and sicker, getting some form of Cancer. Sif, at the age of 13, lost the only man who she ever saw as a father, and changed her surname as his first name.
Backstory:
Born in Skalfjord, Norway, Sif was born from Beyla, and her father, Gunnersonn. In a small village suffering from harsh winters and a shortage of food and supplies. Giving birth to children would be a risk to the village, and was frowned upon. Gunnersonn, not being able to stand from being tarnished from rumors leaves the family, leaving Beyla and Sif to their own. The guards take notice of these rumors and disposed her father. Beyla, losing her sanity by the minute, only having Sif to keep her sane. The town threw stones at Beyla, which prompted Sif to run away from the village. A week goes by, and she sees smoke in the air. Running towards the smoke, she sees the village of Skalfjord pillaged. With the women of the town tied and hung in the oak tree in the centre of the town. The men of the town were all dead and slain. Sif, saw all of this, seeing the corpse of the only person who loved her. Emotions stir inside her. Grabbing a sword with the same size as her, thus being her primary weapon throughout her life.
8 years old, Sif wondered in the forest, starving, only eating small rodents. She loses her consciousness. In which a fateful Old man known as Gwyndelynn saves her. Taking Sif to his home, she regains her consciousness, with that, her strength. As she gets older, Her and the old man forge a sword together. He teaches her languages, knowledge, and wisdom. They both hunt animals together, as well as harvesting fruits. Years go by, and the old man develops Leukemia. Sif, having to do most the work herself starts to see the degradation of the poor old man. With that, he passes away. Sif grabbing as much supplies and tools, and the sword she forged. Walking back into the wilderness.
Hunting bigger game, slaying apex animals, becoming an animal herself. She walks onto a camp full of Mercenaries, as they draw their swords towards Sif. Fighting for her life, the leader of the mercenary group tells them to stop. The Leader, Astrid, gives Sif food and shelter. Sif noticing a since of hospitality accepts it. Starting a new arc of her life. Being a mercenary, she trains her swordsmanship, becoming a master of it. Years go by, with several missions and jobs lands her to her final mission. Sif and the mercenary group track down a supposed job against some priest. In an open, shallow lake. The sky gets darker as the moon moves in front of the sun, causing an Eclipse. The black hole sun. the mercenaries rush the priest, only to be ambushed by an army of cultist members. This is a new battleground for Sif, as these cultist were equipped with better weapons. Killing most of the mercenary group, leaving Sif to be alive. Forcing her to carve a rune on her chest. As they surround her, Sif picks up her sword. Fighting against a horde of cultist, her sword breaks. But this doesn't stop her. Using the fragments of the sword to keep fighting. Once all is done, Sif looks around the battlefield. Looking at the bodies of her comrades floating in the water, looking up at the sky, to see the eclipse. This image cements in her mind for eternity. The bloodstained lake, the red sky, with the black hole sun. Passing out.
Awaken in a carriage, barred from all what she had. Looking down at the floor of the carriage were the corpses of her fallen friends. She becomes hysterical, flailing around, panicking. Tied to the vehicle, she couldn't escape. All what she could only do was lay there. The carriage does a stop, showing a pyre up ahead. They cut the ropes Sif was tied to, with the other strangers taking the corpses to the pyre. As night falls, Sif sees the ashes of her old mercenary group. Taking the ashes and placing them in a container. To her corner, she sees a long broadsword. Taking it, taking the urn with her.
Making a makeshift boat, she floating through the open sea. One night, a nasty storm brewed where Sif was at. Causing a tsunami to sink her and the boat. Believing she was dead, she was washed onto the shores of Karakuras beach, with her sword and Urn intact. She wakes up, seeing Tatsuya Uzui. And the rest is history.
