Role: Blacksmith
Nickname: Soot Ball
Race: Human and Dwarf
Age: 16
Skills:
- A professional blacksmith she can make nearly any weapon or armor, but knows that repair and maintenance is just as important she mostly handles the repairs on the ship and makes sure everyone is armed. She treats the soot, minerals, and weapons around her like people and hates people who don't maintain there armor or weapons.
Bio: Siv's mother was a priestess and her dad was a warrior rogue blacksmith who happened to be a dwarf. People said the thin elegant beauty and the dwarf would not work out but oddly enough they married, had 4 sons and finally a daughter. Siv was trained by her mother to be elegant though she failed at it... While her dad and brothers trained her in combat and blacksmithing. At the tender age of 5 her father saw that Siv possessed a natural ability at being a blacksmith so much to her dainty mothers disapproval she was trained by the oldest and best of blacksmiths. A war when she was 13 forced Siv to leave or risk becoming a young bride to invading forces. Of course she did not leave without first fighting. During the battle a sword cut her left eye ruining her vision an leaving a scar while the blood ran down her own face her one good eye managed to catch her father falling. He gave her his large axe told her to take his stead and leave... With no home to return to Siv raised herself and kept up her blacksmithing. Her skills earned her notice. At 16 she is probably the youngest professional blacksmith beating others twice her age. She's made her home, shop, and smith aboard the phoenix immediately taking a liking to the crew, she supplies weapons and armor to the crew or anyone worthy enough and with enough gold.
Appearance:
Siv stands at maybe 4'5 so she really is a dwarf she has a strong body build but is still very petite. As most girls her age she has decent curves so she's easy to identify as female. She has a strong voice but it also reveals her femininity. Fiery red eyes and wild light red pink hair make her look like the fire she uses in her forge.
Personality: Siv is nothing close to delicate. And when I mean nothing I mean a piece of iron ripped out of the earth is more delicate then her. Siv is hardened she is strong willed and stubborn certainly set in her ways. While to new people she might seem hard to approach Siv is actually a comedian. She enjoys lighting up the mood but is also a fiercely loyal friend with a good judge of character. To the girls on the ship she is motherly and protective and will use her strong arms to punch any man in the face who dares to disrespect a young woman. Siv hate's suck-ups or people who arent self confident but she wont be mean instead she will be honest with them. This makes her a good person to talk to if you have a problem as she will give you the honest truth but offer help.
While a bit rough on the edges Siv is over all a nice person who can handle a joke make a few of her own. People love having her as a friend. She likes to hang out but hates when people intrude in her space or underestimate her. Because of her short stature thanks to her dad she feels people look down on her and this is something that will flare up a wild temper wilder then any flame she uses to craft and create. While she hates being underestimated she understands that her small appearance and her gentle face covered with soot might appear almost cute or comical so don't be afraid of getting knocked out if you call her Soot Ball but if you try anything like honey or cutie I suggest you throw yourself off the ship before she get her hands on you.
Weapons: What else but an axe. It's about half her size and heavy most men on the ship can't even lift it but in battle watch out because she is not only agile and fast but a master with her axe of course she has a smaller one but she prefers showing off the large one that use to be her fathers.
Other: Siv's favorite color is the wild green found in wild bonk coals best for A grade weapons.