Name: Tyris the Cunning
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: Tyris stands taller than most, standing on the right side of 7 feet tall. If it wasn't for the blood, grime and dirt on her, some might even call her pretty. A blonde by birth, she preferred long hair though her time as a gladiator saw her tie it up into various ponytails. Her shoulders broad, Tyris stood as a warrior, equal to that of most men.
Equipment: Wearing a mix of leather and furs, Tyris made no attempt to hide her northern heritage. Though skimpy as it might be, she wasn't one to let herself be weighed down by cumbersome armor. The mindset "The best armor is not to be hit at all" rung through her head constantly.
She was not unarmed though, as she was never seen far from her
two-handed axe "Grimnir" - A seemingly mundane axe however one she had named regardless. At her hips sat two
Shortswords, both remained unnamed however as her preferred method of severing heads was her axe.
Ambition: To unite and rule over those that sought to crush her will or that of her Sister; and to destroy any who oppose their rule.