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#8 [Start of a Home]

Although Sibjorn could not afford a full-on house, she could afford the upstairs area of a house that was being rented out in Whiterun. Treated as a duplex, Sibby and Fenrir moved into the upper area, and keep their privacy from the ground floor occupants via a locked door.

Her area has three rooms: a bedroom, a bath area, and a ‘living’ room that has a small cooking area in the corner. The entrance is via an outside porch that has stairs which lead to the ground floor. Though its not as big as she’d like, it is significantly better than a single-room place.

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#7 [Change of Scenery]

After a long bout of debating and weighing all the options, Sibby packed up all she wanted and moved to Whiterun. She moved into a room in the Temple of Kynareth and began saving up for a home for herself.

After a few months, Sibby began renting a loft room in the Bannered Mare, but had plans to move out as soon as she could due to needing a better place for Fenrir to live.

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#6 [Changes]

Sibjorn has been thinking of leaving Windhelm. The Hold is snowy, dreary, and is home to many memories - all of which have started to become painful for her. Every Stormcloak that passes, every Windhelm banner she sees reminds her more and more of her father, and how alone she is in the city.

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#5 [Fenrir]

With assistance from Haaki, Sibjorn was able to pick out a pup from the breeder Alald in the Rift. Fenrir - or Fenny, as he's often referred to - is a husky wolfhound mix.

His coat is wiry and a rusty-orange, tufts of longer hair sprout from his ears and his eyes are of two different colors -- the left a dark golden and the right a bright blue. His ears stand up straight, like a husky's, but his coat is closer to that of a wolfhound.

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#4 [Armor]

A month had passed since the death of her father, and Sibjorn was certain her sister simply didn't care. However, a courier tracked her down and handed her a hefty package. With furrowed brows, she thanked him and headed inside to see what it was.

Inside, along with a note from her sister, was a few pieces of a simple set of armor.

"Sister, I hope this finds you well. I am terribly sorry I was unable to be there during father's passing. At the moment, I am unable to travel. Sibby, you're going to be an aunt. I will visit along with Wilheim and your niece or nephew once I am able. I promise.

Until then, I hope this will be able to assist you. I assisted Wilheim as he made it.

With love, Siggy"

The armor in question is similar to this one. (The only difference would be that she'd wear her Stormcloak scarf over the leather bit around the neck.)

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#3 [Not That Kind of Rebel]

Though Sibby supports the Stormcloaks (as her father fought and died as one), she is no fighter. She bears no ill feelings towards the Legion, but rather to the war as a whole.

She was gifted with a Stormcloak scarf after her father passed away. Although it is not his, (as his was ruined), she still wears it in his honor. However, if she enters an area of heavy Legion influence, she chooses to pack it away in her bag, rather than cause potential problems.

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#2 [Studies]

Sibby was always interested in alchemy. Though at first it was more the ingredients involved rather than the potion-making itself. She would spend a lot of her time outside looking at the various plants and insects in the area, sketching their appearance and making notes of their markings and colors. For this reason, she is always found with a journal of some sort - various notes and sketches of plants and insects she's witnessed.

She'd even ask some of the merchants - mainly the hunters - if they would bring her things from their trips across Skyrim, even offering them 'all her allowance' (a measly five septims) for anything they didn't mind carrying back.

She has various insects and plants in her room that are not native to the Eastmarch territory, all carefully preserved and labeled.

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#1 ['Race']

Though Sibby's father was always very pro-Nord, she couldn't help but have an ever-growing curiosity towards the other races. Namely, the mer and beastfolk.

Of course, being raised in Windhelm sheds very little positive light on such races, and so her mind has been shaped around what she has experienced there.

Her interactions while her father was not around, however, (in the Temple or in the Gray Quarter) have expanded her mind a little, though not enough to override her previously racist teachings.

Though not initially aggressive, intolerant, or racist towards others, she does bear a rather 'racist' thought process, and often speaks before properly thinking things through -- especially when in a heated argument.