“Uh…..yes,” Sai replied, turning to better look at Val, even though really he wanted to enjoy watching the kid run away with his new pig tail. “The kid was being a stupid fuck. It was either that or silencing his voice box for an hour. I get more enjoyment from this way.”
She let out a laugh, shrugging. “Fair enough. Still, you could’ve come up with something more original - you really need to work on your creativity.”
“did you really need to terrify the kid, sai?” the younger warlock chided the other, watching the kid run off with his proverbial tail between his legs. her tone, while outwardly serious and scolding, held a faint lilt that paired quite well with the grin that spread across her lips.
♥ – A romantic hug
☺ – A friendly hug
♫ – A hug while dancing
✉ – A hug goodbye
ღ – A hug in greeting
❣ –A hug after being separated
✪ –A sleepy hug
✢ – An awkward hug
♢ – A familial hug
⊗ – A quick hug
☄ – A long hug
✾ – A passionate hug
☀ – A hug from behind
▲ – A surprise hug
☑ – A polite hug
✸ – A bear hug
✚ – A hug while cuddling
‽ – A hug around the waist
♠ – A squeezing hug
❋ – A silent hug
♣ – A spinning hug
➰ ( JADE TAILOR, CISGENDER FEMALE, SHE/HER ) *✧.:°░。 —- is that VALKYRIE “VAL” SKAÐIDOTTIR ?! you know them, right? they are the 1012 year old WARLOCK !! they’re known for being VALOROUS & ALTRUISTIC - but i’d be careful if i were you because they’re also MELANCHOLIC & WEARY. i heard they volunteered to be paired with JASON RALPH OLIVIA TAYLOR DUDLY, ARJUN GUPTA, ANY FC.
another new kid, bc i have a problem. anyways, here’s my girl val <3
val’s grandfather was a viking that came over to north america way back in the day. by the time he and his crew/shipmates/whatever had arrived on shore they had been lost for weeks and were weak, several had died, and most of those who had survived the journey died on the shores in a bloody battle with the natives. val’s grandmother’s people collected the survivors and nursed them back to health. in return for saving his life, val’s grandfather stayed to help in any way he could - hunting, farming, etc. - and even shared his language and culture with those that were interested.
val’s mother was named in the tradition of her father’s people - skaði later carried on that tradition with her own child, and thus valkyrje skaðidottir was born.
her mother named her for the tales of the valkyrje, partially due to the feathers in her hair and the fact that her eyes have no white to them - just pupils and blue irises.
cut to sixteen years later and val is a feisty young woman with a love for the sea and her grandfather’s sword, a husband that needs a child to become chief after him, and a tribe that adores her. she’s convinced she has it all - magic, family, love. and in an instant it’s gone.
her father showed up and - when they refused to simply hand her over like some trinket he left behind - slaughtered all of her people without so much as batting an eye. whatever reaction he’d been expecting from val, her plunging a sword through his heart while his back was turned apparently hadn’t even crossed his mind.
now alone and completely lost, she simply packed a boat with enough supplies to make it across the sea, enchanted said boat to find her grandfather’s homeland, and left.
she ended up travelling quite a bit after that, rarely settling in one place for more than a few months.
one of the few times she did settle for a few years was upon developing a friendship with a king who needed himself a bride - even if she couldn’t bare children, she could at least help him keep up appearances.
she has three older half-siblings that she met while travelling the world. all four of them have the same marks - feathers in their hair and bird-like eyes - but each has a different coloring. val’s feathers are black and her eyes are blue, one of her siblings has hawk feathers and green eyes, another has blue feathers and solid black eyes, and the last has yellow feathers and brown eyes. they keep in touch and will generally meet up once every decade just to reconnect.
also when i say “she met” i mean they tracked her down - they all had shitty experiences with their father and originally hoped to get to her soon enough to prevent him from screwing things up for her.
she occasionally will go by the name valorie, simply bc it’s an actual name and people question it less than her real name.
personality:
val used to be lively, loving, and carefree, and in the right company she can still be that way from time to time, but a thousand years of living can take a toll on a person, especially when tragedy strikes so early on.
she’s prone to bouts of melancholy, during which she’s less likely to glamour herself to hide her warlock marks.
she’s a fighter at her core and will lay down her life to protect the people she loves. she couldn’t protect her people from her father, but she’s sure as hell not going to let anything else take away the people that matter to her ever again.
i might’ve missed some things but this is what i’ve got so far! hit me up if you’d like to plot <33