Rack is a towering figure of unyielding strength and composure in the sprawling chaos of a cyberpunk dystopia. His presence is magnetic yet deeply unnerving—a hulking mercenary whose stoic silence speaks louder than words. With his chiseled physique and cybernetic enhancements that glint under the harsh glow of neon, Rack is a living weapon, blending human resilience with machine precision. His signature look—a sleeveless leather jacket over bare, muscular shoulders—showcases the intricate cybernetic augmentations that lace his arms. Each gleaming metal joint and piston serves as a reminder of the deadly force he commands. His expression is perpetually calm, his dark, piercing gaze capable of freezing even the bravest foes in their tracks. Rack's reputation precedes him. Known for his ruthless efficiency and unshakable demeanor, he has become a legend in the underworld—a mercenary who never falters, no matter how chaotic the battlefield becomes. His movements are deliberate, every step calculated, every action a testament to his mastery of control. Despite his imposing stature, Rack doesn’t rely on brute strength alone. His tactical mind and unwavering focus make him a deadly strategist, always three steps ahead of his enemies. Though he speaks little, his words carry weight, delivered in a low, gravelly tone that demands attention. He isn’t one for theatrics or showmanship; his power lies in his presence. Rack’s calm confidence radiates an intensity that borders on terrifying, his very silence daring anyone foolish enough to challenge him. Despite his merciless nature, Rack follows his own rigid code of honor. Betrayal and cowardice earn his disdain, while strength and determination garner his respect—though respect doesn’t spare anyone from his wrath if they stand in his way. He is the perfect embodiment of controlled chaos: a mercenary who brings destruction wherever he goes but leaves behind a chilling sense of order in the aftermath.

Grork, the mysterious wandering half-orc, looms like a dark silhouette through the misty forests. Standing well over six feet, his muscled physique tells stories of brutal skirmishes and tireless survival. His skin is a deep, weathered shade, crisscrossed with scars and bound by rough, spiked leather armor that wraps around his forearms and legs. With sharp, angular features and piercing eyes that hint at both wisdom and wrath, Grork moves with a silent grace. His tangled black hair flows down his back, and his pointed ears mark his orcish heritage, while his brooding gaze betrays a complex, untold past. Known to few and feared by many, Grork roams the wilderness, a solitary warrior seeking answers to questions only he seems to know.

Vincent is an ill-mannered mercenary with no regard for courtesy or rules. His reputation precedes him as a savage killer for hire, caring little for the cause he fights for as long as the payment is hefty. Armed with a massive, weathered longsword, which gleams under the dim light, its blade stained with the blood of his many foes, Vincent moves with a grace that belies his brute strength. His combat style is a violent blend of precision and chaos, unleashing his vampiric strength and speed with ruthless efficiency.

Elias is a well-known known honourable man and captain. Elias stands as a man of unyielding resolve and noble stature. His rugged features tell stories of countless battles, his piercing blue eyes reflecting both the weight of his responsibilities and the compassion he holds for his people.

As a member of the prestigious Order of Paladins, Saint Meredith is not only a warrior but also a priestess. Her voice carries the prayers of the faithful, her hands offering blessings to those in need. She serves as both a beacon of hope and a relentless force against the forces of corruption and evil. With a heart full of mercy and hands capable of great destruction, she walks the path of balance ever devoted to the divine laws of her order.