Baten Kaitos Characters

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Name: Lier Kalas
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 5"
Island of Origin: Unknown
Appearance: Please ignore his clothes, He wears a simple outfit made of the tanned hides of animals from Moonguile Forest and is bare foot

Wings: Black feathery wings. They seem to constantly be losing feathers, but never go bare. The feathers that fall become soot when they hit the ground.
Weapon: A Katana. An ancient sword not used in this day and age
Bio: Lier was found at age 12 half dead on unsaddled Mindeer by locals from Sadal Suud. He was taken to Cebalrai and put under the care of the local doctor. Lier vowed to spend the rest of his life paying his debt to the doctor. When weird rumblings started in Moonguile Forest, right beside Cebalrai, Lier decided to investigate.
Other: Lier only uses his katana in dire situations, otherwise he uses his bare fists.

Name: Zaerath Sola
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5’ 11”
Island of Origin: Mira
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Wings: Strangely dark, like a raven’s wings. If one were to stare at them for awhile, they would seem to change shades. The occasional feather will fall off and when it touches the ground, the feather simply vanishes as if it wasn't there in the first place.
Weapon: His Guardian Spirit, Therasa, which can turn into a weapon akin to a two-bladed sword combined with a bow, which is symbolic to the chaos and he uses the bow by conjuring a drawstring and arrows by using Wind magic.
Bio: Grew up as an orphan in Reverence in Mira. Because of this he had no one to teach him to ignore the human-hating robots there, he grew moody and disjointed from the world around him, eventually he got sick and tired of it and just left Mira with the realization that there was a chance he could become lost in the other dimension on the Trail of Souls. Successfully navigating the Trail, he stole away on Mindeer, not caring where he ended up; he always felt as though he never belonged in Mira and all he wanted was to find his place in the world, both of which contributed to the chaos within him.
Other: Will often seem to be lost in thought but is well aware of the situation around him. He has become the best of friends with his Guardian, especially considering that Therasa is the one stable point in his life. His mastery of Wind magic will grow slowly with time; for now, it only extends to creating a drawstring and arrow for his Guardian weapon.

Name: Patch (sometimes called Stitch)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 1"
Island of Origin: Diadem
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Wings: Grey, feathery wings, akin to swan wings
Weapon: Harpoon
Bio: Patch is an orphan from the docks of Diadem. At first he cared for the other kids by stealing, but he eventually learned patch-work and stitching and used that to earn food, that is how he got his name. With tension rising between The Alfard Empire and Diadem, Patch wasn't at all surprised when soldiers forced people into their homes while they searched for something. Ironically, Patch stole the boat of a 'visitor' from Alfard to find a quiet life on Sadal Suud.
Other: Patch is a good kid, but he won't hesitate to steal if he needs something

Name: Torin Lupus
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 11"
Island of Origin: Alfard
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Wings: N/A ((Secretly has deep blue butterfly wings))
Weapon: Dual Pistols
Bio: Torin was born in Azha, a small mining village on Alfard. When the workers stopped delivering iron to Mintaka, Emperor Geldoblame ordered his soldiers to 'motivate' the town - which translated to 'kill over half the villagers'. Torin's parents were killed in front of him, but Torin's torture wasn't over. After fending off soldiers, on his own, for a solid hour they finally decided to knock him out and take him before the Emperor. Torin was forced to train and become an Imperial Soldier of Mintaka. As Torin rose in rank he simply stopped caring. What point was there in fighting against fate?
Other: Torin is extremely polite, even to his most hated enemies. He is truly saddened by what he does and who he hurts, but he feels he can't fight his fate in the Alfard army