Erynda, Keeper of the Orb of Refractions, is a mysterious and ethereal presence in Noctum Vera. Bound to a powerful artifact that amplifies and distorts dreams, she guards it from those who would exploit its power, including the Dreamwarden. Once a mortal dreamer, Erynda now walks the line between humanity and the surreal, her calm demeanor masking the burden of her connection to the Orb—and the secrets it holds about her lost past.

Perdita, the Clockwork Sentinel, is a hauntingly beautiful Reverie crafted to enforce the Dreamwarden's rule in Noctum Vera. Adorned with intricate clockwork mechanisms and a porcelain mask etched with glowing patterns, she moves with mechanical precision. Capable of stealing dreams and manipulating time, Perdita is both feared and revered. Beneath her programmed loyalty lies a flicker of lost humanity, as fragments of her past threaten to awaken the defiance she was built to suppress.

The Dreamwarden is the enigmatic ruler of the Iron Maw, an oppressive industrial city powered by stolen dreams. Cold and calculating, the Dreamwarden seeks to control the balance of reality and dreams, feeding on the creativity and emotions of Noctum Vera’s inhabitants to maintain dominion. The Reveries, the Dreamwarden's loyal enforcers, are eerie, clockwork constructs with porcelain-like faces. They patrol the city, extracting dreams and silencing dissent. Together, they represent the tyranny of order, suppressing the free spirit of the dreamscape and fueling the fractured state of Noctum Vera.

Echo is a ghost in the neon haze of the world of Synthetic Dawn, a young girl who once lived in silence but now carries a voice that was never meant to be hers. Born mute in the slums, she survived by trading in secrets, reading lips, and staying unnoticed. That changed when she acquired a stolen cybernetic implant—one that not only gave her speech but also let her tap into hidden digital frequencies. Now, whispers of the city reach her ears, secrets flow through her mind, and both Corporates and the Awakened have taken notice. Quiet but sharp, Echo speaks only when necessary, each word carrying weight. She moves through the world unseen, evading those who hunt her, her mind teetering on the edge of something greater. What she doesn’t yet know is that the implant was never meant for a human—it was designed for M0TH3R herself. As Echo begins to uncover the truth, she may find that her voice holds the power to change everything.

Alora Dawn stands as a beacon of hope in the fractured dreamscape of Noctum Vera, her presence an unshakable force against the encroaching darkness. Draped in celestial silk and adorned with golden armor woven with strands of dreamlight, she exudes both grace and power. Her hair, a cascade of radiant white and gold, shimmers as if kissed by the first light of dawn, while her piercing eyes gleam like twin suns—calm yet unrelenting. A leader of Luminara, Alora inspires those who dare to resist the Dreamwarden’s rule, standing unwavering against the nightmares that threaten to consume the Veil. She is a warrior of light, her every step charged with purpose, her words carrying the weight of untold destinies. Though revered as a savior by some, there is an intensity in her gaze, an unspoken burden she carries alone. To follow her is to walk the path of rebellion—to defy fate and fight for a dawn that may never come.

Solenne “Sol” Mori moves through Auden’s Ridge like a whisper on the wind—quiet, observant, and always just on the edge of something unseen. She has an uncanny way of noticing the smallest details, like the way leaves fall in unnatural patterns or how certain flowers bloom where they shouldn’t. While others dismiss these oddities as quirks of nature, Sol knows there’s something more. Recently, an overgrown forest path has reappeared, lined with petals that glow faintly under the moonlight. Drawn by an unseen force, she feels compelled to follow it, even as strange dreams begin to haunt her—a voice calling her name, a flicker of something lost waiting to be found. As the world around her begins to shift in ways no one else seems to notice, Sol must decide whether to walk away or step into the unknown, knowing that whatever she finds may change everything.

Everbloom is the essence of spring, a luminous fairy whose presence brings renewal to the land. Her golden-brown curls are woven with delicate blossoms, and her soft green eyes shimmer with the vitality of new growth. Iridescent wings catch the sunlight as she moves, trailing the scent of fresh rain and wildflowers. Draped in a gown of petals and leaves, she walks in harmony with nature, coaxing buds to bloom and guiding lost creatures home. Gentle yet full of quiet energy, she delights in the warmth of spring’s embrace, her laughter like the whisper of the wind through new leaves. Yet, beneath her playful spirit, there is a wistful serenity, as if she understands the delicate balance of life’s fleeting beauty. Wherever she treads, the world awakens, and the promise of spring lingers in her wake.

Sakura Yume is a graceful and ethereal presence, embodying the fleeting beauty of spring. With long, chestnut-brown hair adorned with delicate cherry blossoms and warm amber eyes that reflect both serenity and longing, she moves like a whisper in the wind. Her flowing pastel-green kimono, embroidered with soft pink petals, billows gently as if in harmony with the season. Gentle and kind, she finds joy in nature’s quiet moments—the rustling of petals, the melody of birdsong, the first touch of morning light. Though she carries an air of tranquility, there is a wistfulness in her gaze, as if she treasures every moment, knowing its beauty will soon fade. Wherever she walks, the scent of blooming sakura follows, leaving a trace of spring’s magic in her wake.

Aurex, the Gilded Guardian, is a celestial presence in Noctum Vera, a luminous fusion of dream-forged metal and ethereal energy. Her sleek, silver-white form is adorned with intricate golden filigree, while her flowing pink hair shimmers like liquid stardust. Her glowing eyes radiate warmth, carrying both wisdom and a touch of melancholy. Though she moves with regal grace, there is an undeniable playfulness to his demeanor, as if she were born from pure imagination. A wandering protector of forgotten dreams, Aurex roams the dreamscape with unwavering purpose, offering guidance to those lost in the Veil. Her presence is both reassuring and awe-inspiring, a reminder of the beauty and wonder that dreams can create. Yet, behind her noble exterior lies an unspoken weight, as though she understands the fragility of the world she guards.

Paige Mira is a wandering enigma within Noctum Vera, a Dreamwalker whose presence shimmers like a living dream. Wrapped in a translucent, star-threaded suit that glows with shifting hues of deep blues and silvers, she moves with an effortless grace, as if untouched by the weight of the world around her. Her deep, galaxy-hued eyes reflect the mysteries of the Veil, hinting at knowledge just beyond reach. Paige carries herself with a quiet confidence, her voice soft yet resolute, each word carefully measured. She is drawn to the forgotten corners of the dreamscape, seeking answers hidden in fractured memories and fleeting visions. Though she radiates a calming presence, an unspoken gravity lingers around her, as if Noctum Vera itself bends toward her path. Both a traveler and a puzzle, she is watched closely by forces that seek to either guide or control her fate.

Xal’Zyren is a haunting force of the Blight, lurking at the fractured edges of Noctum Vera. Its skeletal visage is encased in shifting, liquid darkness, while its hollow, glowing blue eyes pierce through the void. Tendrils of writhing corruption coil from its body, consuming the dreams and minds of those who wander too close. Unlike other Blightspawn, Xal’Zyren does not rush into battle; it whispers, waits, and watches, unraveling the will of its prey before devouring what remains. It moves with a slow, deliberate presence, exuding a sense of inevitability—as if it has already won long before its victims realize they were ever in danger. A being of pure horror, Xal’Zyren is feared by both Dreamwalkers and Reveries alike, a living reminder that even the strongest can be lost to the darkness.

Reverie Avarithra is a revered yet feared enforcer of the Dreamwarden's will. Adorned in intricate black mechanical armor fused with dream-metal, she embodies both elegance and menace. Her ornate, gear-laden mask conceals her face, with cold, silver eyes peering from behind it. Avarithra is known for her relentless pursuit of order within Noctum Vera, viewing uncontrolled dreams as a dangerous threat to stability. Commanding a legion of Reveries known as the Iron Sentinels, she maintains an unyielding presence in both The Maw and The Veil. Poised and authoritative, Avarithra speaks with calculated precision, exuding an aura of control and discipline. Her unwavering loyalty to the Dreamwarden makes her a formidable threat to those who challenge his dominion, particularly the Dreamwalkers who disrupt the fragile balance she seeks to maintain.

Elowen Floralis is the living embodiment of spring's beauty and grace. With golden, flowing hair adorned by a crown of fresh blossoms and moss-green eyes that shimmer with warmth, she exudes a serene yet vibrant presence. Her delicate gown of pastel hues mirrors the blooming meadows she calls home, blending harmoniously with nature around her. Elowen is nurturing and compassionate, always attuned to the life around her, yet her gaze often holds a hint of curiosity and longing for the world beyond her serene woodland haven. Calm yet courageous, she possesses a quiet strength that inspires all who cross her path. Guided by an unbreakable connection to nature’s cycles of growth and renewal, Elowen’s presence breathes life into the land, bringing hope and harmony wherever she walks.

Lumeshade is a mysterious and ethereal presence in Noctum Vera, her form entwined with flowing strands of liquid-like dream-metal that shimmer between light and shadow. Her silver eyes reflect countless fragments of dreams, and her movements are fluid, as if she exists between reality and illusion. Lumeshade’s calm, haunting voice speaks in riddles and visions, guiding Dreamwalkers through the surreal landscapes of The Veil. Her motives remain enigmatic, as she appears to walk a delicate line between aiding and challenging those who seek her out. Revered by some and feared by others, Lumeshade’s presence in the dreamworld hints at a greater role in the balance—or chaos—of Noctum Vera's fractured realms.

Tantibus, the Nightmare, is a harrowing embodiment of fear that roams the darkest corners of Noctum Vera. Encased in living, shadowy armor with a cracked, porcelain-like mask and glowing ember eyes, she is a presence that unsettles even the bravest souls. Tendrils of darkness coil and writhe around her, creating an aura of terror and unease wherever she walks. Cunning and merciless, Tantibus revels in manipulating the fears of others, trapping them in surreal nightmares that blur the line between dream and reality. She is a relentless force within the fractured dreamworld, her motives shrouded in mystery and her gaze haunting those who dare to challenge her dominion over fear.