Name: Kyrie Minnethe
Age: 18
Gender: Female.
Race: Human.
Occupation: Farmhand with druidic potential.

Equipment: Kyrie has on her possession a single steel blue ribbon in her hair, a pocket blade, and carries a foot long sickle tied to her waist.

Appearance: This girl has a humble appearance, being neither overly beautiful or outstanding, nor being atrocious to look at. She has soft, tawny brown shoulder-length brown locks being skirted back by a ribbon. Her large, opulent, forest green eyes are her best feature. She is pale skinned and is cutely spotted with the occasional cheek freckle. Standing at 5'3" she is petite for her age, but she carries herself tall and confidently. Kyrie is a little bulkier than most girls her age due to her work. However, this is barely noticable (unless she were to wear more tight fitting clothing)

Personality: Due to the nature of her background, Kyrie developed a shy persona. She has a strong moral fibre, but is very often reluctant to express anything out of an innate fear of being second guessed and overlooked. She is an incredibly intelligent individual and has a keen sense of perception, but this trait is often never seen. She is very often heavy-hearted, to the disappointment of some people. They assume it to be teenage romanticism, but she has always developed a very thorough process of thought and thinks rigourously since she has time to do so. Her thoughts relay themselves into her mature speech.

Background: When she was five years old, there was an attack on her families farm within the night. There was nothing to alert them to it and as a result, the original farmhouse dwellings and surrounding areas were burnt to the ground. At the time, her mother was pregnant with a second child and was in the process of resting when the house was set alight. Unable to assist her mother from her bed, Kyrie fled the scene and has regretted it ever since. Her mother never surfaced from the house.

Conversely, her father was away at the local town to sell supplies and needless to say he was aghast coming home to see the fruit of his riches, his hearth, home and love destroyed in a single blow.

While he was unaware of Kyrie's inability to save his wife, he took it upon himself to protect his daughter from then on. His overprotectiveness has sheltered his daughter to the point of her developing a reactionary reticence to the pressures of human social interaction.

Her father is not lost on the fact that Kyrie has an amazing ability with animals and tending to crops. Since the fire razed the soil to infertility, for some reason, the crops have been able to grow and produce extraneous yields consistently since Kyrie's work in the fields. He understands that this is not a miracle, but instead a magical talent.

His silence on that matter demonstrates his reluctance to send her away to schools to foster this talent. As far as his concerns go, they appear to be growing on their own. Kyrie, on the other hand is completely oblivious to this 'talent' and instead sees it as just a normal way of life.