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Characters

Expedition Members

Name: Joy Gundemar
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 46
Height: 5’8”
Appearance: Her dark hair is back in a ponytail. She wears a trench coat, usually kept open, and hiking gear underneath. She has a constant, hard look in her eyes that doesn’t fade even when she smiles.
Mental State: Codependant. Joy is overcome with the instinct to defend Zack like she failed to defend his father. She is prepared to do anything to protect him.
Weapons/Gear: Aside from her survival gear, she has a pump-action shotgun and long leather gloves with retractable blades built into the palms.

Name: Katrina McCormick
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 9
Height: 4'4 1/2"
Appearance: Shoulder length blond hair, which is almost tied up in ribbons, in pigtails or ponytails. Her eyes are clear and blue, and she often has a bright smile on her face. Most noticably, she is always wearing make-up: blush, eye shadow, lipstick, etc., and suprisingly, wears it quite well. Her outfits change often, she strongly believes in always having fresh clean clothes at any given time. She has her sister always carry a sizable roll along suitcase to meet this purpose.
Mental State: Despite being the youngest, Katrina imagines herself to be the leader and decision maker of her sisters. She demands respect, if not reverence, from all she meets, and is quick to give out orders, rather than requests. A bit of a god complex, she's also obsessed with appearing cute, pretty, or beautiful, and can't wait for the day she grows up and "fills out." She is not afraid to discuss topics that are quite a bit too mature for other girls of her age.
Weapons/Gear: Due to the condition of her sister, Chrys, Katrina cannot carry any real weapons on her. Instead, she takes advantage of her small size, and fights hand to hand, with reinforced gauntlets and greaves.

Name: Chrysanthemum "Chrys" McCormick
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Height: 5'8"
Appearance: Chrys is mostly covered from head to toe, with thick brown boots, long tan trencoat, always buttoned up, dark brown pants and shirt underneath. She wears a mask and goggles to cover her face. She appears tall, but the trenchcoat hides her build, and rather scarred body.
Mental State: Self-Mutilant. Sadly, Chrys is one who self-mutilates herself if not kept under a watchful eye. She's sent herself to the hospital a number of times, and her body is now horribly scarred because of it. She's also deeply distrustful of men.
Weapons/Gear: Given Chrys's condition, it would be dangerous to allow her to handle weapons, so Katrina keeps a firm eye on her. Katrina allows Chrys the use of a sheild for fights, under the condition that Chrys allow Katrina to carry the weapon when it's not being used for combat situations.

Name: Will Volund
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Height: 5’11”
Appearance: Will is extremely athletic and lean. His has short dark hair and wears light running shoes, casual loose fitting pants and a plain t-shirt.
Mental state: Schizophrenia with mild intermittent split personality disorder. He has a severe case of Schizophrenia and often attributes personalities to inanimate objects. Mort and Viv are two of his most prevalent delusions. They are the manifestations of two tattoos that he has on his forearms. One of the Grim Reaper and the other of an Angel of life. He believes that they are fellow free runners and friends of his. Most of the time they look like ordinary people to him but their forms can change in certain circumstances.
Weapons/gear: The only weapon he has is a small ceramic blade he keeps tucked into his wristband.

Name: Barnaby Hverven
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 83
Height: 5'4"
Appearance: A stout man, Hverven's body is a mass of densely packed fat and muscle. He has large, rough hands, coarse facial features, an excess of wrinkles, and a slight slouch. Bald, but has a thick, ragged grey beard, and green eyes whose dim pupils betray the presence of cataracts. He dresses in a burgundy sweatshirt whose hood is always hiding his baldness, an old military jacket without any buttons left, rain trousers, and steel-shod combat boots, slightly rusted. He is rarely seen without a cigar, cigarette, piece of snuff, or anything else that contain tobacco.
Mental State: Incredibly paranoid, Hverven mistrusts every soul he meets, and countless he does not. It has gone so far that he only eats food he has prepared for himself, only drinks from his personal canteen, and literally sleeps with one eye open, preferably sitting with his back against a wall. He struggles hard to hide his thoughts, convinced that he must not let anyone know he is "on to them", though his bad acting skills often betray him.
Weapons/Gear: A somewhat rusty gas container, with a breathing mask attached to it via a tube, and holding a considerable amount of mustard gas. He also possesses a canteen of water and a Swiss army knife.

Name: Miriam Crowe
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Height: 5'7"
Appearance: Miriam is a beautiful woman, no doubt about it. Slim yet curvaceous, with fair features, captivating hazel eyes, lips always forming a wry smile, light brown skin, and medium-length black hair. She intentionally emphasises her good looks by wearing a jumpsuit that is certainly a size or two too slim for her, thigh-high boots, and fingerless gloves. Only two things seem to detract from her allure - the odour of sweat that always emanates off her, and the hypermobility of her elbows and knees that allow them to bend in downright disturbing ways.
Mental State: Miriam is a woman desperately craving attention. She will flirt with anyone who could possibly be interested, regardless of age, appearance and gender. Her seemingly only emotion is a sort of lovely calm, though there is always an inexplicable tinge of irony in her voice. There are very few things that can faze her, but those that do quite literally break her. One of these few things is the concept of her own nudity - the mere suggestion causes deep cracks in her emotional armour, though she tends to recover quickly.
Weapons/Gear: A considerable length of piano wire.

Name: Tord Zetterqvist
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Height: 6'5"
Appearance: Tall, but not too slender; actually rather thick-bellied, giving more of a "big" impression. He has an unkempt beard, which he shaves with exact time intervals but otherwise doesn't care much for, and eyes with a color blend of green and milky white. He's usually not dressed in too much clothes either - the only definite thing is a once-white apron, now stained by dirt and dark fluids. The usual things he wear are a white linen, a dark pair of jeans and thick winter boots. Not to forget his brass knuckles.
Mental State: Emotionless. He smiles, he frowns, but his close to dead eyes always give away that he really doesn't care less about anything. He has no wishes to kill himself or any depressions of any kind; he simply goes with the flow and does what people tell him to, much reminding about a robot of sorts, although following a principle moral codex - he's not oblivious to other people's feelings. He's also a medium-level drug abuser.
Weapons/Gear: A pair of plated brass knuckles.

Name: Mikhail Kristov
Race: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6’0”
Appearance: Kristov is slimly built, but still on the strong side. What weight he does have on him is converted to muscle from his rigorous training and exorcize. His dirty blonde hair is slicked back, and he constantly wears sunglasses that cover his piercing green eyes. He wears a suit jacket, and women are typically attracted to his “ideal” physique. If they knew him, however, that would be another story entirely.
Mental State: Mikhail is bipolar. He has a wide spectrum of mood swings ranging from destructive rages to depressions, but he can sometimes control it to the point where he stays mainly neutral, calm and collected. High levels of stress could spike his impulses, and on top of his condition, which he attempts to hide through his cool, professional looks, he also is very insensitive. His mindset allows him to be capable of killing with little or no remorse. This could be the reason he has made such an efficient, capable mercenary and assassin of himself. Despite his personality defects, he is often very insightful and intelligent. Nevertheless, he is considered a psychopath, a title which he gravely despises. He has few important people in his life, and his true motivation is money, and to make a good life for himself.
Weapons/Gear: Mikhail always carries a magnum revolver, capable of neutralizing any human threat with a single well-placed shot. It has a six-shot capacity and he often brings additional ammunition. He also has some other things in that briefcase of his.

Name: Veshra Ashran
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Variable
Appearance:Veshra is a master of disguise and as such is able to conceal his/her true gender, age, and height from everyone he/she deems necessary.
Mental State: Although she tries to hide it the best she can, Veshra has Dissociative Identity Disorder. A traumatic event from her past causes her to sometimes not be able to fulfill her duties. It is then when another personality takes over. "Mac" is the name one of her personalities gave to Joy. He knows about the others and as such is able to organize missions The personality of "Veshra" has some problems of its own. The Veshra identity likes to annoy people for its own amusement, usually trying to confuse people on the nature of his/her gender. Another unamed personality is rather heartless and attempts to break people down for fun, poking at their weaknesses until they snap. While very dangerous, this personality is the one that takes over when Veshra cannot finish a mission. Overall Veshra also suffers from the want of attention, no matter what kind and will subconsciously cooperate with the violent personality to garner such attention.
Weapons/Gear: A dagger hidden underneath all of Veshra's costumes. Veshra is extremely trained in combat with it and uses it if discovered.
Veshra also carries a bag with various outfits and other gear used for disguise and espionage.

Malraiken Inhabitants

Name: Seven
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Height: 5'9"
Appearance: Surprisingly clean. Wears a sleeveless zip-up turtleneck, khaki pants, and a leather gear belt with lots of jungle-exploration equipment on it. Has black leather dress shoes, leather armlets, and glasses. Dark, tanned skin, and long but well-kempt hair. Has scars and cuts along his arms, neck, and chest.
Mental State: Psychotic and a sociopath. While Seven is remarkably cultured and book-learned, he's also a cannibal. He'll act friendly towards people, but his creepy way with words, dark smile, and apparent ability to sneak up behind people without them noticing makes him difficult to get along with. Also, he eats people. Needless to say, he has no friends.
Weapons/Gear: His main weapons are large meathooks attached to a chain he keeps wrapped around his arms. On his gear belt he has a small machete, a flashlight, poison antidotes and some ointment to soothe burns.

Name: Steve Drexen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 41
Height: 6' 3"
Appearance: Steve is a very tall and very thin man with long gangly grey hair. He has been by himself for over a year and hasn't been eating much so he is really starting to approach the emaciated state. He has also been wearing the same lab clothes as well washing them on occasion in the ocean nearby, so they are rather dirty and somewhat smelly.
Mental State: Steve suffers from severe insomnia and all the symptoms you get after rarely sleeping more than a few hours every so often after collapsing from lack of sleep.
Weapons/Gear: A large flashlight weighing close to 20 pounds and various test tubes filled with chemical experiments he deems acceptable.

[Trauma Advocate]

Characters

Expedition Members

Name: Joy Gundemar
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 46
Height: 5’8”
Appearance: Her dark hair is back in a ponytail. She wears a trench coat, usually kept open, and hiking gear underneath. She has a constant, hard look in her eyes that doesn’t fade even when she smiles.
Mental State: Codependant. Joy is overcome with the instinct to defend Zack like she failed to defend his father. She is prepared to do anything to protect him.
Weapons/Gear: Aside from her survival gear, she has a pump-action shotgun and long leather gloves with retractable blades built into the palms.

Name: Katrina McCormick
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 9
Height: 4'4 1/2"
Appearance: Shoulder length blond hair, which is almost tied up in ribbons, in pigtails or ponytails. Her eyes are clear and blue, and she often has a bright smile on her face. Most noticably, she is always wearing make-up: blush, eye shadow, lipstick, etc., and suprisingly, wears it quite well. Her outfits change often, she strongly believes in always having fresh clean clothes at any given time. She has her sister always carry a sizable roll along suitcase to meet this purpose.
Mental State: Despite being the youngest, Katrina imagines herself to be the leader and decision maker of her sisters. She demands respect, if not reverence, from all she meets, and is quick to give out orders, rather than requests. A bit of a god complex, she's also obsessed with appearing cute, pretty, or beautiful, and can't wait for the day she grows up and "fills out." She is not afraid to discuss topics that are quite a bit too mature for other girls of her age.
Weapons/Gear: Due to the condition of her sister, Chrys, Katrina cannot carry any real weapons on her. Instead, she takes advantage of her small size, and fights hand to hand, with reinforced gauntlets and greaves.

Name: Chrysanthemum "Chrys" McCormick
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Height: 5'8"
Appearance: Chrys is mostly covered from head to toe, with thick brown boots, long tan trencoat, always buttoned up, dark brown pants and shirt underneath. She wears a mask and goggles to cover her face. She appears tall, but the trenchcoat hides her build, and rather scarred body.
Mental State: Self-Mutilant. Sadly, Chrys is one who self-mutilates herself if not kept under a watchful eye. She's sent herself to the hospital a number of times, and her body is now horribly scarred because of it. She's also deeply distrustful of men.
Weapons/Gear: Given Chrys's condition, it would be dangerous to allow her to handle weapons, so Katrina keeps a firm eye on her. Katrina allows Chrys the use of a sheild for fights, under the condition that Chrys allow Katrina to carry the weapon when it's not being used for combat situations.

Name: Will Volund
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Height: 5’11”
Appearance: Will is extremely athletic and lean. His has short dark hair and wears light running shoes, casual loose fitting pants and a plain t-shirt.
Mental state: Schizophrenia with mild intermittent split personality disorder. He has a severe case of Schizophrenia and often attributes personalities to inanimate objects. Mort and Viv are two of his most prevalent delusions. They are the manifestations of two tattoos that he has on his forearms. One of the Grim Reaper and the other of an Angel of life. He believes that they are fellow free runners and friends of his. Most of the time they look like ordinary people to him but their forms can change in certain circumstances.
Weapons/gear: The only weapon he has is a small ceramic blade he keeps tucked into his wristband.

Name: Barnaby Hverven
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 83
Height: 5'4"
Appearance: A stout man, Hverven's body is a mass of densely packed fat and muscle. He has large, rough hands, coarse facial features, an excess of wrinkles, and a slight slouch. Bald, but has a thick, ragged grey beard, and green eyes whose dim pupils betray the presence of cataracts. He dresses in a burgundy sweatshirt whose hood is always hiding his baldness, an old military jacket without any buttons left, rain trousers, and steel-shod combat boots, slightly rusted. He is rarely seen without a cigar, cigarette, piece of snuff, or anything else that contain tobacco.
Mental State: Incredibly paranoid, Hverven mistrusts every soul he meets, and countless he does not. It has gone so far that he only eats food he has prepared for himself, only drinks from his personal canteen, and literally sleeps with one eye open, preferably sitting with his back against a wall. He struggles hard to hide his thoughts, convinced that he must not let anyone know he is "on to them", though his bad acting skills often betray him.
Weapons/Gear: A somewhat rusty gas container, with a breathing mask attached to it via a tube, and holding a considerable amount of mustard gas. He also possesses a canteen of water and a Swiss army knife.

Name: Miriam Crowe
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Height: 5'7"
Appearance: Miriam is a beautiful woman, no doubt about it. Slim yet curvaceous, with fair features, captivating hazel eyes, lips always forming a wry smile, light brown skin, and medium-length black hair. She intentionally emphasises her good looks by wearing a jumpsuit that is certainly a size or two too slim for her, thigh-high boots, and fingerless gloves. Only two things seem to detract from her allure - the odour of sweat that always emanates off her, and the hypermobility of her elbows and knees that allow them to bend in downright disturbing ways.
Mental State: Miriam is a woman desperately craving attention. She will flirt with anyone who could possibly be interested, regardless of age, appearance and gender. Her seemingly only emotion is a sort of lovely calm, though there is always an inexplicable tinge of irony in her voice. There are very few things that can faze her, but those that do quite literally break her. One of these few things is the concept of her own nudity - the mere suggestion causes deep cracks in her emotional armour, though she tends to recover quickly.
Weapons/Gear: A considerable length of piano wire.

Name: Tord Zetterqvist
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Height: 6'5"
Appearance: Tall, but not too slender; actually rather thick-bellied, giving more of a "big" impression. He has an unkempt beard, which he shaves with exact time intervals but otherwise doesn't care much for, and eyes with a color blend of green and milky white. He's usually not dressed in too much clothes either - the only definite thing is a once-white apron, now stained by dirt and dark fluids. The usual things he wear are a white linen, a dark pair of jeans and thick winter boots. Not to forget his brass knuckles.
Mental State: Emotionless. He smiles, he frowns, but his close to dead eyes always give away that he really doesn't care less about anything. He has no wishes to kill himself or any depressions of any kind; he simply goes with the flow and does what people tell him to, much reminding about a robot of sorts, although following a principle moral codex - he's not oblivious to other people's feelings. He's also a medium-level drug abuser.
Weapons/Gear: A pair of plated brass knuckles.

Name: Mikhail Kristov
Race: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6’0”
Appearance: Kristov is slimly built, but still on the strong side. What weight he does have on him is converted to muscle from his rigorous training and exorcize. His dirty blonde hair is slicked back, and he constantly wears sunglasses that cover his piercing green eyes. He wears a suit jacket, and women are typically attracted to his “ideal” physique. If they knew him, however, that would be another story entirely.
Mental State: Mikhail is bipolar. He has a wide spectrum of mood swings ranging from destructive rages to depressions, but he can sometimes control it to the point where he stays mainly neutral, calm and collected. High levels of stress could spike his impulses, and on top of his condition, which he attempts to hide through his cool, professional looks, he also is very insensitive. His mindset allows him to be capable of killing with little or no remorse. This could be the reason he has made such an efficient, capable mercenary and assassin of himself. Despite his personality defects, he is often very insightful and intelligent. Nevertheless, he is considered a psychopath, a title which he gravely despises. He has few important people in his life, and his true motivation is money, and to make a good life for himself.
Weapons/Gear: Mikhail always carries a magnum revolver, capable of neutralizing any human threat with a single well-placed shot. It has a six-shot capacity and he often brings additional ammunition. He also has some other things in that briefcase of his.

Name: Veshra Ashran
Race: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Variable
Appearance:Veshra is a master of disguise and as such is able to conceal his/her true gender, age, and height from everyone he/she deems necessary.
Mental State: Although she tries to hide it the best she can, Veshra has Dissociative Identity Disorder. A traumatic event from her past causes her to sometimes not be able to fulfill her duties. It is then when another personality takes over. "Mac" is the name one of her personalities gave to Joy. He knows about the others and as such is able to organize missions The personality of "Veshra" has some problems of its own. The Veshra identity likes to annoy people for its own amusement, usually trying to confuse people on the nature of his/her gender. Another unamed personality is rather heartless and attempts to break people down for fun, poking at their weaknesses until they snap. While very dangerous, this personality is the one that takes over when Veshra cannot finish a mission. Overall Veshra also suffers from the want of attention, no matter what kind and will subconsciously cooperate with the violent personality to garner such attention.
Weapons/Gear: A dagger hidden underneath all of Veshra's costumes. Veshra is extremely trained in combat with it and uses it if discovered.
Veshra also carries a bag with various outfits and other gear used for disguise and espionage.

Malraiken Inhabitants

Name: Seven
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Height: 5'9"
Appearance: Surprisingly clean. Wears a sleeveless zip-up turtleneck, khaki pants, and a leather gear belt with lots of jungle-exploration equipment on it. Has black leather dress shoes, leather armlets, and glasses. Dark, tanned skin, and long but well-kempt hair. Has scars and cuts along his arms, neck, and chest.
Mental State: Psychotic and a sociopath. While Seven is remarkably cultured and book-learned, he's also a cannibal. He'll act friendly towards people, but his creepy way with words, dark smile, and apparent ability to sneak up behind people without them noticing makes him difficult to get along with. Also, he eats people. Needless to say, he has no friends.
Weapons/Gear: His main weapons are large meathooks attached to a chain he keeps wrapped around his arms. On his gear belt he has a small machete, a flashlight, poison antidotes and some ointment to soothe burns.

Name: Steve Drexen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 41
Height: 6' 3"
Appearance: Steve is a very tall and very thin man with long gangly grey hair. He has been by himself for over a year and hasn't been eating much so he is really starting to approach the emaciated state. He has also been wearing the same lab clothes as well washing them on occasion in the ocean nearby, so they are rather dirty and somewhat smelly.
Mental State: Steve suffers from severe insomnia and all the symptoms you get after rarely sleeping more than a few hours every so often after collapsing from lack of sleep.
Weapons/Gear: A large flashlight weighing close to 20 pounds and various test tubes filled with chemical experiments he deems acceptable.

[Trauma Advocate]

Cryptids

Minor Creatures

Dyglys – a snake-like creature capable of firing extremely sharp quills over medium distances.

[Trauma Advocate]

Cryptids

Minor Creatures

Dyglys – a snake-like creature capable of firing extremely sharp quills over medium distances.