(Right fog wall it is then, but probably half way to Zepter. Let me just give a typical bio to start things off.)
Kaitlin
Class: Blue Mage
Race: Rev
Age: 30
Weapon: Light Saber (not talking about Star Wars here)
Magic: None, but will learn techniques exclusive to monsters on the way.
A foreign adventurer seeking knowledge from sources outside Ivalician lore. Kaitlin is often shy and keeps to herself, although willing to socialize if the mood sets in. She wields a saber with a blade that illuminates so brightly as if it was made out of pure light, which was given to her by her mentor to aid her in her quest for knowledge. She also carries a blank Grimoire, said to acquire knowledge from creatures she may encounter. Her tail by the way is oddly shaped like a cat o'nine, due to an excessive exposure to the fog (kinda wish it was called mist). She is on pursuit with a sky pirate named Karn, believed to be after the "Crown of the Beast King", which she assumes to be related to late dynast-king.
Crossing the thick fog towards the Zeptor kingdom. A lone woman dressed in a rather revealing blue garb with a blue mask across the eyes, stops by a nearby tree in order to gain her bearings of her location. Not before long as she then notices a familiar airship fly by.
"Don't get cocky with me Karn." she mutters to herself, "Don't expect your expedition to go smoothly, because I'm on to you." as she follows the airship, knowing for certain it was heading towards Zepter's direction. Not long before a goblin approaching her in an attempt to mug her.
"Hand over the gil, nice and slowly lassie, and I may go easy on ya." says the goblin.
"Sorry to disappoint you but I don't carry any sort of cash on me, to deal with the likes of you." replies the lone woman in a soft tone.
"Well that's just too bad. Now cough up the dough or start coughing up blood." says the grumpy goblin.
"How 'bout, no?" she replies, looking unfazed by the goblin's threat.
"THAT'S IT! YOU ASKED FOR IT." the goblin charges for the woman clenching his fist, "TAKE THIS! GOBLIN PUNCH!!"
The woman quickly pulls out her saber from its sheath, attempting to guard against the goblin's assault as the mere attack is suddenly canceled out by a magic shield upon impact.
"What!?" the responds in surprise as his attack was hardly effective. Not long before the woman swipes her blade at the goblin knocking him off his feet.
"It's useless. Just because I look frail, doesn't mean I'm helpless." she talks in a stern voice "Now before I go let me show you a little trick I learned just now, for wasting my time." she clenches her left fist before charging back at the grounded goblin.
"No! Not the face, AARGH...!"
(I'm going to cut it short here, while I try come up with something different.)