Name: Alison (Ali)
Age: 25
Gender: Female
God: Lux
Description: Alison is about 5'5", fair skinned, black hair and violet eyes. She always has her black hooded cloak on, with elbow length, velveteen gloves. Normally her hood is pulled up, shrouding her in shadow.
Personality: Ali is quiet, aloof, but kind. She's always watching out for others around her. She is patient from years of meditation.
Weapon: A walking staff. The top is capped with a simple silver ball.
History (Optional): Ali was dropped off at a monastery as a baby. She grew up around the patient but quiet monks who taught her the importance of ritual and timekeeping. She always woke with the dawn to meditate; she always broke her fast at high noon. She always slept after the last star rose.
Here she learned to love the stillness that came with nature, and how to quiet her mind. She learned the importance to mediation and thought. The monks taught her self defense with a staff, to train her body as she sharpened her mind. She loved to learn. It was this last passion that caused her the most pain. One day, as a teen, she was in the monastery's library, studying the ancient texts. As she turned a page, she knocked over her candle. The old parchment caught flame, all of the monastery going up in smoke.
Alison ran. She never looked back, and will never lose the grief and guilt she has from this tragedy.