York Antiques Inc. is set in the fairly upscale part of town where the businesses are brick with plaster over it. The front of her shop has a glass front with small items sitting in the show case to catch the eye of anyone passing by. Inside is neat with glass cases to show off more small items ranging from jewelry, watches, knives and other things that might be found in a upscale antiques shop. In the back is a curtained door through which the staff can retreat for breaks and such.

At Home:
 Its what seems to be a three-story warehouse on the outside, just on the outskirts of the middle-class part of town. The first floor has a set of double steel doors for a car to move through, obviously the parking area. Off to the side is another door for foot entry. The two stories above have a few windows here and there. Inside however is different. There's an antique open lift that leads up from the parking area to the first floor where it opens out to an exerice area lined with various martial art practice weapons. Further into the room is a set of leather furniture that has been placed in a semi arrangement in the middle of a large old oriental rug. Shelves filled with books and nicknacks are over by some tables along the wall and in the back is a construction area where a kitchen is being finished. A set of metal stairs lead up to the last level which over hangs the first. Here and there are glass cases with swords and knives from every era and country it seems, a few reniassance and later paintings of women or young men similar to the owner of this decadent home adorn the walls.

  Upstairs is her personal sanctuary, set away from the world so that she can relax and regain her center. Its decorated with soft colors and materials that help encourage relaxation, along with furniture that seems worn from the ages since they were made. A simple get-away for a sometimes too intensely practical person.

   Life started off in Ireland, in 1965 where she grew up, learning her mother's healing skill and attended school until her university years. She finished up school in the states where she met her boyfriend, Markus. He taught her how to use and control her skills in hellfire path before leaving her to help some friends with a task. While waiting for him to return, she took a position as a computer programmer with a corporation in Hawaii and polished her hobby of hacking. When Markus' group called to tell of his death, she decided to join them in order to 1) find his killer and 2) pick up where he left off in the group. While exploring some caverns with the group, she was killed in an ambush by an enemy who did not wish to see the group succeed in their mission. Left for dead by her attackers, she was found by a wandering archeologist who explained to her what she had become. After a few years of training with him, she felt confident enough to go out on her own, starting with a new identity (Muriel York) and make her own way in the world. Ten years after going off on her own, she found some peace with new friends and family. She became reunited with her younger sister Moira, took her original name again (Misty O'Tiernan) and married a good friend Sylvan.
    Life became hectic when her small group found themselves being targeted by old enemies trying to wipe out some of them and new ones trying to take over the small glen that they lived in. Having to endure watching her new friends and family die, she became cold and aloof, growing more so after an unfortunate meeting with another immortal. The small bit of dark energy she absorbed left very few of the feelings she had for family and friends intact and she left to get away before she did something that she would regret if she were in her right mind. Sylvan followed at a careful distance but the now paranoid Misty took off for lands that were desolate and uncharted. After weeks of playing hide and seek, he finally confronted her in a cave deep in the wastelands of Arizona. The confrontation turned physical with shouting at each other and they accidentally stumbled on a pool deeper in the cave. Something in the waters must have had magical properties, for she woke on the shores where Sylvan had dragged her with a clearer mind and soul. He brought the weary Misty home and they discovered that during their absence two more of her siblings had managed to find the glen and had set up homes in the surrounding area (Phelan and Kieran). With a short rest and a chance to reunite with friends and her family she was ready to take on the fight of defending her home again against the invading forces. Things were going well until the leader, a mage of conciderable power decided to take out the two that seemed to be the strength and leadership of the small defending group. He let them think he was tired of fighting and was willing to come to terms with them and when they arrived to talk, he sprang the trap spell he had set for them and smiled afterwards when he looked upon two 14 year olds instead of the two older warriors. He set in motion his next spell and when they woke, they found themselves in 1399 in northern Ireland with only thier wits and speed to keep themselves alive now.
    She became immortal again at the age of 20 in the year 1405 when an attack by thieves caught her outside the village they had settled in. Abused then killed, her body mended itself and she awoke with the knowledge that life at home would never be the same once again. For the next few years she stayed quiet about what had happened to her then decided it was time to leave when others around her began to age and she didn't. Taking what gold she could and stashing the rest in a safe place she began her life of wandering from place to place, never staying in the same area for more than a few years at a time, changing her name when she needed to keep her identity secret. To help keep herself alive she would occasionally find a suitor or someone to 'act' as her protector or a safe haven that she could hide away from the world for more than the few years that she usually stayed in society. When she was in society, she usually kept a low profile and worked her way in with whatever healer was in the area to help hone her skills in her chosen path. Occasionally she would disguise herself as a boy to help work on her fighting skills or just for a change of pace to keep herself alive.
    As she reached her original timeline again she became more secretive, quietly watching over her family but afraid to do anything to change the past (for her) or their futures. After seeing the attack on her family she followed after the two that had been captured, determined to at least save the one sibling that hadn't been able to survive the first time around. She watched and waited until the chance came when Alasdair himself managed to get out of the fortress like hive but badly hurt and being chased by his captors. She took that moment to step in and protect him as she hadn't been able to do before and took him off to one of her havens to heal. Since he was so badly injured and mentally messed up from his imprisonment he didn't realize that it was his sister that had saved him, thinking it was some other person (he was 11 the last time he saw her at home). When she thought he was healed enough she left him on his own and returned to Smithville to see what had happened to her old group and home, now using the name of Myste York.