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Guy 1 Name: Wrelly Pronouns: She/Her Description: A hoarder bird who collects ink stamps! She has a bunch of all shapes and sizes. Her cloak is adorned with her favorite symbol- the humble checkmark. Abilities: Flight, A LOT of item storage (In cloak, and by swallowing them), Certain stamps and inks with various mystical properties (which she often forgets about) Personality: Talkative, typically friendly, loves to discuss stamps. Gets tunnel vision when it comes to collecting, and hates losing or giving away her things. She loves stamping things on anything or anyone, though. Noise: "Wawáo!" A cry of excitement. Quote: "A lovely check for you!' Guy 2 Name: Ho-Hellion Pronouns: They/Them Description: A wandering Harpy and a Saint of the Gun. Though their baggy clothing conceals a few ballistic devices, their main weapon is their treasured blade pistol, worn proudly at the hip. Their teeth are made of brass-jacketed lead, and they can pull them out to use as bullets in a pinch. Hellion's ultimate goal is to rid the world of non-virtuous gunmen, either by teaching or by extermination. Abilities: Very high-skill Gunplay, Gun martial arts, Bladed martial arts, Bladed Gun martial arts, Gun trickery, Resistance to poisons, Hat beads which point towards unvirtuous hearts Personality: Hellion is similar to most other Gun Saints: Respectful and virtuous to the path's principles. These principles include simple living without decadence or greed, avoiding overindulgence in worldly pleasures, and dueling anyone who antagonizes you, insults your honor, or worse, your gun, to the death (a task which Hellion goes about rather calmly, driven by responsibility rather than personal grievance). Ho-Hellion is otherwise indifferent (if a little snooty) towards people, and they have little in the way of friends or allies. They love soup, though, and have an unspoken respect for those who make it well. Noise: "Khn hn hm." An exclamation of content or resignation. Quote: "If your hand shakes with compassion, even the merciful bullet will err." Guy 3 Name: AEIATYPE Pronouns: It/Its? Description: A curious arcanobiological construct made for only one task- protecting and nourishing a mysterious infant within its core. It shifts into strange formations as it floats, feeling its way around with its odd tendrils and some inexplicable external sense. Its opalesque body is warm and glass-like to the touch. Abilities: Floating/hovering, Isolation/independent motion of parts, Short bursts of incredible speed and strength, Medical spells, Projections and Holograms, Other strange magicks Personality: Strange. AEIATYPE is typically idle and nonresponsive to communication attempts. It obeys some simple commands and exercises a rudimentary strategic intelligence when challenged. Its first priority is always the health and safety of its charge, even at the cost of its own continued functioning. Upon close observation, AEIATYPE can be seen displaying what seems like a fondness for organic life, and sometimes, oddly, projecting holographic abstractions of flora and fauna towards nobody in particular. It's unclear if these are traits of a "personality" or just more parts of its programming. Noise: "KGKKGKKGMMM" A sound like shards of crystal, seemingly made to itself at random. Quote: "KVVNNMMMMMM" A sound like resonating glass, made when antagonized.
