Missy

Note: Missy appears as a short black-haired girl with brown eyes a large buck teeth. Her hair is pulled back into pigtails, and she often wears a short red dress with a satchel on her left thigh. She has freckles.

[Full Name] Sif Griotgardottir
[Nicknames] Missy
[Age] 6
[Gender/Pronouns] She/her
[Affiliation] Berk
[Rank/Occupation] Child
[Alignment] Chaotic Neutral


[Personality]
Like any good Viking child, Missy is a ruthless creature with a taste for blood. She held her first dagger at age three, and killed her first animal at four. It appears that her sense of empathy is still developing, because she shows absolutely no care for anybody affected by the damage that she inflicts.
Without a job to occupy her, Missy has filled her days with innocent acts of arson, theft, and bodily harm. She has a knack for building extensive, laid-out traps to fling rotten tomatoes at people or trip them on their way out of the outhouse. Some of the nastier ones involve stolen daggers, flammable oil, and matches. Her pranks differ from the Twin's in that they can become legitimately malicious at times.
Above all others, her favorite person to torment is Hiccup. She knows she can't be thrown in jail or severely punished for anything yet - she's just a wee cub, after all! - and so she's determined to make the best of it while it lasts. When accused, she adopts an innocent demeanor with puppy eyes. Her pranks are never lethal, though they can cause bruising or other injury at times, and Hiccup's missing leg proves a tantalizing target for theft.

[Backstory]
Missy doesn't have a particularly extravagant story. She's the first child of her parents, one of which is a baker and the other a hunter. Neither of them has a whole lot of time to look after her, not when there's a village that needs feeding. So, naturally, she channeled her excessive energy into little traps and inconveniences to entertain herself.
As she grows, the little things become boring, overused, and so she continually ups her game. Now, instead of stealing trite and paltry treasures, she goes after bigger things, like swords and shields. Of course, they always mysteriously show up again a few days later, though maybe with a few shiny things pried from the hilt or a brand-new coating of dirt and rust.



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