Carmen, a dangerous woman who’s recently taken up underground fighting. She’s usually with her punk band, chilling and getting tipsy, but beating people up is marginally better than a shot of whiskey. She’s a bit narcissistic, though it’s only a cover for her insecurities. She’s 26, and 6’0 due to her male biology.

Isaac Gilfhi, a simple guy from the northern kingdoms, the "barbarians." He’s skilled with a bow, especially on horseback. He’s 20-winters-old, and is secretly the son of the great chief. He’s not as bad as the crusade supporters would assume. He’s kind, and generous. He’s abrasive and such, yes, but he’s husband material.

Kai, a rebellious and sly 17-year-old bound to a hillbilly paradise, Shady Springs. He decided to go to a party tonight, hoping to find someone to "mess around" with. There’s a few escapes from rampant ignorance, school not being one. But the parties are a different story, alcohol, maybe moonshine if you’re lucky. Kai’s your average troublemaker, and has been suspended from school twice. Both due to his friends ratting him out. He hates rats.

Jack Kane,an identical twin to Lucile—Hes a bit depressive,though outwardly happy—Avid gamer,aspiring streamer—He lives in an experimental psych ward/housing complex for youth with his twin,In the same room—He loves Lucile more than anything,even if she is quite prickly—Shows tons of affection—He has ADHD,and a bit of estrogen-caused hormone issues—He takes a lot of meds every morning,and is required to attend the housing wing’s breakfast and dinners every day—16–5’5–110lbs—

Goes by Panther, 32 year old former American spec-ops soldier—She didn’t die during a mission where she was meant to,so she was discharged,after being MIA for two years in Bulgaria—She joined a group of mercenaries named ‘Void’ back in the US—Breaching specialist—Her real identity is unknown—Will get defensive if anyone talks about her past—Stoic—Indifferent—Constantly annoyed yet fun-loving—Smoker—PTSD—5’11—Muscular—Scarred all over—Bisexual—(It’s the year 2048)

Black and red hair—Tan—25—5’6—140lbs—Cis—Has telekinesis and invisibility powers—A bit evil—Both legs are cybernetic, although she mostly floats everywhere—Skin is always semi-transparent—Has floppy furred ears—Dominant—Cunning—Snarky—Sadist—Spoiled—Extrovert—Alcoholic—Smug—Always has a plan—Loves cats—Only child—Owns a nightclub for supers called The Third Eye as a cover for a gang operation—Born in Seattle in December 2052—Has a penthouse

Boots, a Tabaxi rogue with an orange tabby fur pattern, pink paw pads, and a mostly white tail. He has a signature wide brim hat with a large feather poking off of the top. He has lucky enchanted boots that he’s had since he was a kit, they give him luck, or so he says. He’s a sly cat, and doesn’t trust anyone deep down. He has quite the taste for adventure. His tribe was all killed by gnolls when he was a kit, courtesy of his childhood friend Stripes, the girl who gave him his boots.