Sibyl

"The Clairvoyant - Goddess of Knowledge" Sibyl is the first of the Greater Goddesses, as well as the main Goddess worshipped by the Humans. She is seen as a figure of intelligence and illumination. It was for this reason that her symbol is that of a bright, burning star. A common phrase among the humans is, "Her light will shine on, giving perspective to what hides in the darkness." Originally, this was a phrase used by adventurers to justify their never-ending search for the secrets and treasures of the world. However, more recently this phrase has been used in the violent crusade led by the Kingdom of her namesake, Sibylline -- in an effort to snuff out Weavers. Due to the recent climate of The Garden, Sibyl is unaware of this crusade and the numerous deaths that have been carried out in her name.

Many human stories describe Sibyllian Sunburns, a playful explanation for the rashes you can get from too much time in the sun. Sibyllian Sunburns specifically are sunburns conned by Humans that they receive when they spend too much time outside, and not enough time cataloguing their research or studying. Yet this too has been misappropriated by the crusades, as a name the Zealot King uses for the large pyres in which he punishes his victims. The other Human City of Nula still respects Sibyl's original titles, hoping to honor her by continuing to preserve them.

As the original Greater Goddess, she holds the most power of all the deities. It is because of this, however, that she chooses to not intervene with any of the incidents on the planet, be them good or bad. She believes that it would cause more harm than good, and tries to hold the other deities to the same standard. Despite this, Sibyl is coincidentally not very good at time management and finds herself too busy to dole out punishments for disobeying her wish. Not much is known about what she has been too busy with, and either way the other deities have been too caught up in their own quarrels to care. It was because of her restlessness that she created her daughter, Zonne, in order to help her watch over her creation.

Her visage is dazzling; light-tanned skin donned in a cream-white and mahogany colored robe, with bronze bracers and greaves. Framing her head is a crown, shaped like the rays of the sun, which seems to float around her long, wild hair. She is radiant, always smiling. Despite this she is tired, and wishes that she had never set out on her momentous task, though it is not like she had much of a choice.