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Lilean Bouchamp
Nickname: Lily, Boo ━ Age: 29 ━ Gender: Male ━ Rank: 15 ━ Class: Sensor ━ Race: Human ━ How it Ends, DeVochka

Lily is a very hard individual to get a grasp on, especially since he doesn’t consider himself an ‘individual’. Speaking in plurals, or sometimes referring to himself as a ‘Vessel’, it’s very obvious he doesn’t have a clear cut sense of who he is as a person. At times, it can feel like he’s simply a voice box, producing sound at the whims of another, more powerful being. His speech is akin to an End-Screamer or a Preacher, often filled with allegories, metaphors and Idioms. Many have claimed that talking to him is akin to asking for a concussion by phrases alone.





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Channeller Warren
Nickname: Nelle, Wars ━ Age: 23 ━ Gender: Female ━ Rank: 31 ━ Class: Magnifier ━ Race: Human ━ Bird Song, Florence & the Machine

Nelle is purposely hard to get close to. She started singing to herself at first to keep unhappy memories at bay, but found she liked the distance others kept when they heard her. It's not that her voice was unpleasant, no, she knew it wasn't off tune... it was that they thought her mad. And that was all the better for her. They would keep their distance. And anyone who didn't, would quickly learn why they often called her "Wars". She would start one, and end it painfully. What Nelle didn't want anyone to see, was her kindness. It was her deepest shame. The reason her family was gone, among others of course. Nelle could caress, just as easily as kill.





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Scour
Nickname: Tusks, Sco ━ Age: 25 ━ Gender: Male ━ Rank: 10 ━ Class: Parasitic ━ Race: Numen ━ Crown of Love, Arcade Fire

Scour's the local monstrosity. The beast-man among the Redeemer's. All in all, he's the one who wishes he just fit in now that's he's trapped in their ranks. It's obvious that he's fabricated some sort of acceptable personality to fit in as best he can--what he thinks others will be comfortable and normal. He tries too hard, that much is obvious. That is to say, his personality shifts like the wind, though he's predominantly terrified. A fit of giggles, flashing teeth and too-hard advances, choked up with good intentions. He sees too much and doesn't see enough. Curious to a fault. He's a tightrope walker balanced precariously over a sea of sharks and increasingly worse horrors. Saying that he's a social butterfly couldn't be a more sarcastic snip in his direction, because people are scary. Cruel.





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Felipa Verlet
Nickname: Lip ━ Age: 27 ━ Gender: Female ━ Rank: 30 ━ Class: Manipulator ━ Race: Human ━ Oil Slick, the Frightened Rabbits

A charming manipulator. A seductive, insatiable snake. Gregarious in her laughter, and a solid stone when need be. There’s many, many onion layers there to peel away. Some layers are harder to swallow. She’s a shark of a man—all bite. Words are empty things, meant for soothing minds and loosening tongues. She’s a man of action and lets her do the talking for her. She doesn’t operate in half-measures. Tying up loose ends is a necessity. Lip doesn’t like drawing himself lines, restrictions, limitations of any kind. She’s a jokester. Sometimes, it looks like she’s just putting on a show; glib, eccentric and showy. But she’s proven time and time again that there’s consequences when she’s not taken seriously. She also sits on a throne of lies, and has taken a far more masculine identity, choosing a path she can call her own.



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Kalisa Maniota
Nickname: Kali ━ Age: 89 ━ Gender: Female ━ Rank: 34 ━ Class: Tank ━ Race: Elf ━ Legends Never Die

Kalista is not one to be taken lightly, her personality is filled with just enough thorns and smooth edges as to be classified as a whole person. Even for a Redeemer, she has a very distinct lack of empathy. She cares not for many of the people around her, and not because she throws up walls. She genuinely lacks the ability to feel for anyone that comes to her. She fights and protects those around her not out of a sense of duty or compassionate need, but because she wants to be the protagonist of her own story. She will not be a background character, nor will she be relegated to someone’s sidekick. Should someone be the hero, or even the villain, let it be her.
 
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