Name: Lyle Dot 

Gender: Male

Race: Lilty

Age: 17

Class: Alchemist

Weapon/s / Magic: Steel Ladle (That also doubles as a heavy bludgeon) and Alchemist Urn, using whatever Magicite comes out of it. But he does known Quake and Gravity himself.

Appearance:
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Personality: Lyle is a fairly hot-headed scrapper, but he's a good kid. He doesn't like being useless so he's always diving into the first assignment given to him with gusto, and at times, too much gusto. He'll stand up for the weak, but that's mostly just to do something; he doesn't like to take care of those who can't take care of themselves. Lyle is a rather outspoken individual who doesn't really do very good with lying, but he can keep a secret. Not one for subtly either, or at least when it's time to make an appearance, he always wants to make it flashy. Lyle can be quick to anger and quicker to resort to violence, and it takes a lot of mental discipline to keep him from bashing in people's faces.

Bio: Lyle is the second child to a large family of Alchemists. His mother and father were well known for their potions and magicite, and their services often kept them away from home. So it was up to Lyle and his older sister to take care of the rest of the family, including four younger siblings. They had help from the townspeople and other family members, but it was still a burden for the two. Lyle grew up to be somewhat irate, quick to anger and put down any signs of unrest from his siblings and others. But he also gathered a fearsome reputation, which helped protect his family from thugs and other lowlives. As Lyle got older, he began to take up his parent's crafts, but when it came time for a new caravan to get Myrrh to ward off the Miasma, Lyle was one of the first to volunteer. Getting himself some armor, Lyle got ready for his life in the caravan.

Family Occupation: Alchemists