Name: Grace
Gender: Female
Age: 24?
Race: Human?
Appearance:
Gear & Possessions:
-1 bedroll
-2 pounds of travel rations (dried meat, fruit etc.)
-1 canteen
-4 journals, filled with notes and diagrams.
-3 journals, blank
-5 ink vials
-3 writing quills
Skills & Abilities:
-Grace doesn't seem to require rest or sustenance like normal people do. She still eats and sleeps normally, but when forced to continue activity throughout the night, or go long periods without food or water, she shows no signs of tiring or weakening, and won't notice the lack of these things unless it is pointed out to her.
-Grace is about twice as strong as the average woman her size.
-Grace has her own unique fighting style which seems to be based on the ability to adapt to her situation. She can't remember where she learned how to fight, and seems to react on instinct alone.
-Grace is a highly skilled alchemist, though she can't do anything that requires magic.
Mundane Skills:
Grace is highly skilled in cooking, athletics, and Hunting/Gathering food and ingredients. Grace has a lovely singing voice, and can play the panpipes well.
Personality: Grace is a helpful person, if slightly quick to anger. She tends to think with her heart rather than her brain, preferring to act on what she thinks is right more often than any sort of logic. Despite her impulsive nature, she is incredibly inquisitive and intelligent, always finding the time to study and experiment. Sometimes she'll talk to someone she refers to as "Logic", but nobody else can see. When people ask about it, she becomes quiet and finds some excuse to avoid the question, leading some people to assume she's schizophrenic.
History: Grace remembers nothing beyond three years ago, when she was found unconscious outside a small village in Alderia. Having what seemed like a severe case of amnesia, she remembered nothing besides her name. The people of the village were kind to her, offering her a home and work. A few months ago, Grace was seized by the feeling that she needed to find out who she was, and so she said goodbye to the villagers and headed to the nearest port city she knew of.
