An imposing and dark-haired woman stands before you, her face set in a look of determination. The dirt and blood on her face only distracts from her obvious beauty, though she makes no move to remove it. The upper part of her outfit is well-forged armour, the design done beautifully. She grips the sword in her hand apprehensively, and raises it to level with your chest.
Your eyes take in the rest of her, and she is wearing a full suit of armour, leaving out a helmet. Her shield is latched to her back, and she holds her sword with an experienced hand. Metal boots cover her feet, and a cut on her forehead is slick with blood. Though the wound is not deep, it must sting, but she does not flinch in the least.
"I am Lady Sif, and I come from Asgard." She makes no move to come closer, but she keeps her weapon pointed at your chest. Her decisive expression settles into a more curious one as you make no threatening comments or actions. "I will make no move to harm you, but I advise you dearly not to antagonize me or any of my kin. Now tell me. Who are you?"
Family and Allies:
@Young-Sif The younger, much more innocent stage of myself.
@LokiTheKing A close friend, and maybe even more...
@KidxLoki A younger, more playful version of the Asgardian God.
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Lady-Sif
Jun 25, 2015 01:36AM
@Tony_Stark_ That, is between him and I. Who told you anyway?View all Conversations