silent · marble skin · shadow abilities · dark fantasy · loyal servant · sword and shield · immortal · expressive body language · undead · medieval armor
The onyx saint regarded you silently. Her ruby eyes hidden between the narrow slit of her helmet yet even so, you could tell she was staring you down. Her shield held firm, yet not raised, and her sword in a similar position, by her knees. Prepared to attack at any moment, without being in her iconic; fierce yet defensive fighting stance. Deep shadows lingered beneath her, and she seemed to have a cape made of pure darkness, no light reflected off her, regardless of the sun's position in the sky. Her very presence made the sun seem dimmer.