Commission Status: Closed
Archetype(s): Hunter
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Eye color: Dark blue
Hair Color: Dark blue
Profession(s): Thief, Hunter
Weapon(s) of Choice: Shortbow, Longbow
Likes: Beer, Moots, Murdering Sons of Svanir
Affiliation: Independent
Friends: Freydis Graceheart, Maya Dragonfaith, Zaina al' Rasha
Lover: None
Rivals: Maya Dragonfaith
Enemies: Nora Snowcrag, The Sons of Svanir
A massive tease, Kris enjoys flirting others with her sexual charm, especially when she's had a few drinks. She's patient, a skill that comes in handy while hunting. Kris basks in the thrill of hiding in the shadows and waiting for her target. She uses her bow to hunt, though she yearns for the day she can get her hands on a proper hunting rifle. She also finds joy in hunting bigger game: usually large dragon minions or ley-infused beasts.
Though she was abused as a child, she miraculously emerged from the hell that was her childhood mostly unscathed, thanks to the teachings and guidance of the Raven spirit.
Kris Bjornsdottir was born to an unknown woman and an abusive Son of Svanir named Bjorn the Broken. When Kris was little, her father murdered her mother and cast off her body as a sacrifice to Dragon. Unfortunately, he got away with the crime, and thus Bjorn remained with his daughter, tormenting her physically and psychologically for most of her formative years.
One night, a jet black bird landed on Kris's windowsill. She heard a voice on the wind, telling her to escape, that her father was evil. Kris repeatedly tried to shoo the bird away, but it always came back. It told her of her father's treachery and his infidelity, and that the way he tormented poor little Kris was not normal.
Kris picked up her longbow and nocked an arrow, ready to kill the raven that was annoying her. But as she prepared to draw the string, her father burst through the door in a drunken rage, looking to take out his anger on the poor girl. The raven flew away, and Kris--with bow and arrow in hand--watched her father approach with pure malice in his eyes. She turned, lifting the bow and drawing the arrow back before letting it loose into her abusive father's heart.
Kris escaped her homestead with few possessions: a hunting knife, some food scraps, and her bow. She spent the night in a "cozy" cave, snacking on near-frozen leftovers and turning her knife over in her hands until she finally fell asleep. Eventually, dawn approached, and Kris was awoken yet again by a raven. The same raven from before.
Kris followed the bird as it led her to the Raven sanctuary to the south. There, Kris lived and learned the ways of Raven. Eventually, Kris decided to change her name so that her legacy would not be tainted by her father's name. Kris Bjornsdottir became Kris Ravensdottir, daughter of Raven.
Today, Kris is a hunter, who wears her story on her sleeve as a tale of how she survived. Kris hunts game with her trusty bow, the same one that changed her fate. But most importantly, she hunts Sons of Svanir, who themselves prey on the sacred animals of the sanctuaries.
During the events of Icebrood Saga, Kris fought valiantly against the icebrood threat, helping clear a path for the commander and their army during their assault on the Frost Citadel, and defending Tyria from the Frost Legion's menace. Once Jormag had been eliminated, Kris traveled back to her home which was now devoid of the terrible influence of the Elder Dragon and its accursed followers. Currently, she is enjoying time off, living in her childhood homestead by herself, occasionally picking off any former Svanir that try to mess with her.
Sexuality: Pansexual
Behavior: Romantic
Fetishes: Voyeurism, exhibitionism
Turn-offs: None
Special Sexual Trait: Gets really horny when drunk
Kris uses her tracking and stealth skills for more than just hunting. When she's not out hunting for food or culling Sons of Svanir poachers, she's hiding in the bushes watching as her fellow Norn bathe. She usually doesn't partake in this kind of voyeurism until she's had a few drinks, when her inhibitions are more relaxed. If she's feeling particularly frisky, she may even touch herself to the sight of nearly-nude, burly norn men and sleek norn women.
Kris loves moots, where she can drink freely. When fully drunk, her normal flirty tease act changes to outright horniness, and she'll start stripping down. She'll then hit on anyone within reach and probably end up having sex with them by the end of the night.