Exile: Exile is a tall, extremely muscled, and at times, extremely hefty human male, his real name is Michael, but prefers to be called Exile after his banishment from Escantha to The darkness, a twisted realm made by one Valter Vidile. Exile's abilities include powerful Necromancy, intense Dark magic, both offensive and supportive, and a touch of Holy magic. He wears blue jeans, and a white shirt, just like I do. He has long, messy blonde hair, with piercing green eyes and a round face. He looks much like me, just older, darker, and more strict. Being part Monkey Demon, he has great physical strength, along with heightened senses. He is an Omen prince, born from the celestial god, also nicknamed The Weak God, Olvis. Being part Omen as well, he ha sexceptional draining magic, allowing him to absorb the life force and magic force out of opponents. He's all around powerful, and lacks no weaknesses except for, say, certain poisons and other things that would ailment a human formed body. Extremely caring an dfatherly to people whom he cares for, he is also calm, and collected during tense situations, acting mature and accordingly. Exile also has a dragon form, called his Transcended Form, which gives him great strength and power, allowing him to turn the tables on any opponent. He can't use it for long though, as it draines his mental concentration rapidly.


Shade: Shade was born out of malice and negative emotions from me, when imprisoned in The Darkness for several years with a few friends of mine. At first being born, he was extremely sadistic and crazed, acting on his impulses as a wild Omen, draining the life out of anything he could, and satisfying his "needs." He looks exactly like I do, either as a fox or a human, but with black fur and hair as a fox, with red eyes. Typically colored for a negative side, but over time he began to change. He began to think for himself, question himself, coming to the conclusion he doesn't want to live like this anymore.  He grew bored and tired of the same old thing's, losing intrest in his hunts, wanting a more peaceful and meaningful life. Fully aware of the family I had, he tried to join us with obvious retaliation. He understood though, showing he could be mature. While he was much less a crazed barbarian now, he still loves to torture his enemies, and loves to use them to satisfy his needs. He, being the exact opposite of me, is naughty, playful, fetishy, taking his fetishes even into battle, and tends to have mood swings often, probably due from fighting over the same wild impulses back when he was first birthed by darkness. Upon death, he is reborn again after a few monthes in the darkness, much like Valter, his memory intact, but his body and mind reset, causing him to once again go on temporary rampages until he calms down. Which is rather hard to do at times. Though now he lives peacefully with others, trying his best not die, lazing about the spire/resort.

Xios Orifani Lovell: Escantha, and being the part of the universe it reside's in, god of Natural Disasters, Hatred, and War, he is an abnormally tall human, at atleast 12 feet, wearing a black robe with silver chains draped around his front, each forming a sigil when looked at from a distance. Being a high ranked god, he is not allowed to set foot inside the mortal realm, so he is seen rarely by others. He has long black and silver hair, with one eye red, the other a silver color. He is both a divine being and a dark demon, underneath his coat is a deformed body, which he despises. He's still caring for his family despite his heritage as a rather evil sounding god. Despite that, he's actually quite gentle and caring.  He manages the hatred, natural disasters, and war in Escantha, he doesnt cause them.

Olvis Omend: Olvis is Exile's father and Ovorano's son. Being a divine deity amoung Omens, he's highly respected. His body, however, was born extremely frail, to the point he would die without something to strengthen him. Ovorano, being desperate, enchanted a robe with highly powerful magic, which sustains his life. It cannot be burnt, but it can be blown off of his body, or otherwise torn off, which without it, would make him deteriorate rapidly. He is a tall, extremly thin huam, wearing a silver mask to hide his pale, grimly frail face, which he can't bare to show. He hates his body, but loves everything else around him. Extremely kind, sagely, and wise, he is a gentle god that despises violence, and tries his best to impress his family and his father. He tries his best to restore the Omen Lands to glory.

Ovorano: Ovorano is an extremely obese black dragon, with thorns on his back and shoulders. He is the god of all Omen's, their creator. Weighing at over 30 tons and over 100 feet in height, he is an enormous figure, who takes great pride in his weight. He is of the Dark element, and even stronger than Paularis. Being Paularis's brother, upon being born he was sealed away in a box by Paularis herself that absorbed all the negative souls in Escantha, forming a great legion inside the box. This box was considered the first hell for Escantha, and after what it did to Ovorano, was later given its own seperate world just for the sinners to prevent the same mistake again: Which was, so to say, Ovorano, a godly being, getting possessed by the countless souls inside it. Upon being released by Valter, he created the Omens, and then went to war with Escantha, dubbed the name The Slaughtering Days, in which, all the cities were attacked at once, wiping out nearly all the population in a matter of a month, let alone weeks. This caused Paularis, the goddess of Escantha, to look for the chosen 5 that would help bring the world back together, those being Aruta, Balave, Malave, Istaru, and Zestelese. Back to Ovorano, he is an extremely prideful person, being himself he is actually quite gentle and kind, but doesnt mind fighting for something, even if just for fun. Mostly a magic user due to his large body, he can cast many powerful spells, and his draining abilities are second to none.