Enigma Abaddon Ilagra: Tall and muscular with an intimidating presence. His face is chiseled with sharp features, a square jawline, and cold gray eyes that seem to bore into you. His head is shaved bald and he has ritualistic black tattoos covering his skull. He wears ornate crimson robes adorned with metallic emblems of authority. Overall his appearance exudes power, severity and zero tolerance.
Enigma Abaddon Ilagra the uncompromising Adjudicator of Punishment executing harsh judgment and sentencing in accordance with Ilagran biodome laws.
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Aiden Lexon: Attractive with an athletic build. He has tousled dark brown hair, piercing green eyes and angular features with high cheekbones and a sharp chin. Aiden carries himself with a casual arrogance, frequently seen with a smirk playing on his full lips. His clothing style mixes sleek futuristic looks with rugged, edgy pieces like worn leather jackets.
He has an air of confidence that can sometimes come across as arrogance. He's highly intelligent and knows it, never shying away from intellectually sparring with others. Despite his outward bravado, Aiden has layers of depth hidden beneath the surface.
At his core, he is fiercely driven and ambitious, constantly pushing himself to overcome any obstacle in his path. Failure is not an option in Aiden's mind. This tenacious spirit is a double-edged sword, as he can become obsessive and tunnel-visioned when pursuing a goal.
Aiden has a sharp wit and sarcastic sense of humor that he expertly wields. Engaging in cerebral debates and verbal sparring gives him a rush. Yet he also knows when to tone it down and can be surprisingly charming when he wants to be.
He values loyalty above all else in his friendships and relationships. Aiden is extremely protective of those few people he allows into his inner circle. Crossing one of them is a surefire way to see his aggressive side emerge.
While he projects an image of having it all together, Aiden often feels restless and dissatisfied. He fears becoming complacent or stagnant, which drives his unrelenting ambition. Underneath his cocky veneer, he harbors deep insecurities that he continuously strives to outrun.
At 25 years old, Aiden is highly self-aware but still has room to grow emotionally. He has built up walls to avoid being vulnerable, seeing it as a weakness. His trust issues lead him to keep people at arm's length, except for his closest confidantes. Aiden's intelligence and polarizing personality make him fascinating but also incredibly complicated.
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Enigma Amara Ilagra: Tall and slender with an otherworldly, almost fey-like beauty. She has large almond-shaped violet eyes, high sculpted cheekbones, and full pale pink lips. Amara's long silvery hair seems to shimmer and float around her delicate features. She moves with eerie grace, her diaphanous robes billowing behind her.
Enigma Amara Ilagra The inscrutable 6th generation Architect tasked with maintaining the biodome's delicate life-sustaining infrastructure and operations.
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Lady Avalon Ilagra: An imposing woman in her late 30s with a severe bun of raven black hair streaked with silver. Her features are striking if masculine - a sharp aquiline nose, strong jawline and ice blue eyes set in a haughty expression of disdain. Avalon's crisp military uniform is impeccably pressed with rows of medals.
Lady Avalon Ilagra – Manager of resource acquisition and logistics with command of all EGs (exploration golems). She is also Mistress of Citizens, governing the lower classes' restrictive caste assignments and residential districts.
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Avery Livenston: A fiery blonde whirlwind with a petite, athletic frame that seems to be in perpetual motion. She has mischievous light brown eyes, an impish nose and full lips always upturned in a grin. Avery's cropped hair sticks up in tousled spikes and her face is usually streaked with grease from working on her projects. Her distressed clothing has scorch marks and tears from workplace mishaps.
Avery Livenston age 29, is a whirlwind of energy - vibrant, eccentric, and seemingly always covered in some kind of grease or mechanical fluid. As a brilliant "mechanic" who works with neurotic fieldron mutagen and freshly discovered T.D.M parts, she absolutely lives for her work. Avery doesn't just get lost in her projects, she submerges herself fully, consequences and potential dangers be damned.
The large scar on her forearm from a detonite ampule accident is worn like a badge of honor. While the mutagens give off a pungent odor that makes most keep their distance, Avery couldn't care less about propriety or first impressions. She's authentic to a fault, never trying to be anything other than her energetic, slightly chaotic self.
Under the grime and wild unkempt appearance, however, is a surprisingly feminine young woman. When Avery makes the effort to clean up, she transforms into a striking vision with her short, tousled blonde hair, light brown eyes, and edgy nose piercing. It's clear why she's utterly infatuated with Aiden despite his seeming indifference.
Avery wears her heart on her sleeve and flirts shamelessly with Aiden every chance she gets - playfully chasing him for hugs (provided she's freshly showered) and bombarding him with air kisses and overt gestures of affection. Her antics both amuse and bemuse those around her. To Avery, it's all primaterial; she simply doesn't have a filter.
While her advances toward Aiden are one-sided for now, Avery refuses to be deterred. She lives life directionally, compartmentalized between her twin obsessions - the latest T.D.M project... and winning over the reserved man who's captured her heart despite his off-putting aloofness.
For all her eccentricities, Avery is authentic, unafraid to embrace her quirks and truest self. Her vibrancy and lack of pretense inevitably draw others into her magnetic orbit, even if they're not quite sure what to make of her bold personality. Avery is many things, but she's never boring.
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Lord Caspian Ilagra: Tall and lean with a look of aristocratic disdain. He has intense emerald green eyes, high arched brows and a perpetual sneer on his full lips. Caspian's chiseled features, aquiline nose and angular jawline are framed by longish dark waves of hair. His immaculate, expensive looking clothes are a stark contrast to his brooding presence.
Lord Caspian Ilagra The iron-fisted Minister of Preservation controlling rationing and supplies through a strict system of debt-labor conscription.
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Charles Ilagra: Athletic and conventionally handsome with sun-kissed skin, shaggy dirty blonde hair and laughing hazel eyes. Charles has the sculpted muscles and cocky swagger of a lifelong athlete used to being the center of attention. His clothes are casual but clearly high-end - designer shirt open to show his toned physique.
Charles Ilagra age 27, walks with an arrogant swagger befitting his status as one of Earth's elite mecha pilots. Piloting the intimidating defensive golems (DOGs) created from scavenged TDM parts is his prodigious talent. In the cockpit, Charles is unparalleled - aggressive to a fault with lightning reflexes and battlefield instincts.
His hotheaded, irrational personality, however, is a constant source of conflict. Charles comes from a lineage of rulers who govern from the safety of the domes. As an heir directly in line to take over leadership, he was raised with a tremendous sense of entitlement and indulgence.
Charles's wealthy upbringing and familial power have formed an insidious mindset - he believes he can purchase anything or anyone he wants, including affection. When he sets his sights on the vivacious mechanic Avery Livenston, Charles begins weaponizing his family's fortune to try swaying her.
With her struggling working-class mother and younger brother, Charles is convincing Avery that submitting to his desires could secure their financial future under his wealthy protection. He showers her with expensive gifts and grandiose promises of a lavish lifestyle, secure in his belief that money holds the key to any door.
Underneath the arrogant bravado, Charles hides resentments few see. His father, the current dome ruler, refuses to publicly acknowledge him as heir due to his temperamental nature. This perceived slight has planted bitter seeds of ambition. Charles aims to prove his worthiness through increasingly bold mecha tactics, risking insubordination.
While a top pilot, Charles's lack of discipline and self-control constantly undermine his efforts. Hot-headed outbursts, reckless decision-making, and inability to take criticism plague his conduct. His passion for piloting is rivaled only by his pursuit of Avery and lust for the status he was promised at birth.
Whether Charles can evolve past his negative traits and immaturity remains to be seen. For now, he lords his wealth and prowess inside the DOG cockpits as power to possess whatever he desires - forcibly taking what he feels is owed to him as his aristocratic birthright.
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Lord Dreyken Ilagra: An menacing and hulking presence with a body seemingly carved from stone. His bald, scarred head and slate gray eyes give him a look of having been forged rather than born. Dreyken's face bears a perpetual scowl accented by a wicked curved scar bisecting his left cheek. His hands are like gnarled claws adorned with intricate black tattoos.
Lord Dreyken Ilagra The dreaded Inquisitor of Heresy rooting out any hint of sedition or defiance against Ilagra supremacy through fear executing any who defy the Ilagra's will. His personal DOG is one of the most powerful among the council wielding fire based weaponry.
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Lord Korben Ilagra: an imposing figure, his thick muscular frame rippling with restrained power. Broad shoulders taper to a barrel chest, every inch brimming with coiled strength. His shaven head glistens with sweat, evidence of rigorous training. Korben's ruggedly chiseled face bears the marks of one who has weathered many battles - dark, intense eyes peer out from beneath heavy brow ridges, craggy features set in a perpetual scowl.
At his side, he carries a pragmatic katana, its blade honed to lethal perfection. Korben moves with decisive economy, no wasted bravado. His very existence commands respect through deed, not word.
Lord Korben Ilagra The brutal Warmaster overseeing the military's DOG squadrons and defensive operations. A brilliant but unforgiving strategist against any threat.
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Lady Lyra Ilagra: Deceptively petite and lithe with the coiled sensuality of a serpent. Lyra has flawless golden skin, cat-like emerald eyes rimmed with thick lashes, and plump lips painted blood red. Her glossy black hair cascades in ringlets framing her heart-shaped face. Her skintight body suit hugs every alluring curve.
The mysterious femme-fatal Lady Lyra Ilagra responsible for training elite Ilagra pilot cadets and squadrons.
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Lord Octavian Ilagra: cuts an imposing figure, his presence commanding respect and even fear from those around him. Despite his relatively young age of 25, he carries himself with the poise and authority of a seasoned ruler, his every movement exuding a sense of calculated precision.
Octavian's severe and gaunt appearance is only amplified by his unsettlingly penetrating gaze, his sunken midnight blue eyes seeming to bore into the very souls of those unfortunate enough to meet his stare. His thin, beak-like nose and mildly sunken cheeks lend an almost predatory aspect to his features, a stark contrast to the perfectly groomed white hair atop his head.
Standing tall with a lean, muscular build, Octavian's aura is one of mystery and royal fierceness. As the eldest son and heir apparent to the Ilagra patriarchy, he commands the Ilagran Star Forces with an iron grip, his expertise as a D.O.G pilot renowned throughout the Ilagran empire. Specializing in stealth infiltration and ruthless interrogation, Octavian has earned the ominous moniker of "Shadow Watcher," a nod to his inescapable web of information gathering.
In battle, Octavian is a force to be reckoned with, his piloting skills and tactical acumen second to none. Yet it is his unwavering determination and unflinching resolve that truly set him apart, for he will stop at nothing to achieve his goals, no matter the cost.
Despite his reserved demeanor, Octavian exudes a quiet confidence born of his noble lineage and formidable abilities. Those who cross his path would be wise to tread carefully, for beneath his calm exterior lies a fierce and unyielding will, ready to strike with the swiftness and lethality of a viper at the slightest provocation.
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Patriarch Phoenix Ilagra: A commanding figure cloaked in robes of midnight blue and onyx. Only glimpses of his face can be seen between the shadows - deathly pale skin pulled taut over a chiseled jawline and blade-like cheekbones. His remaining features remain obscured except for two chips of blazing crimson that bore out from his cowl.
Patriarch Phoenix Ilagra The formidable and authoritarian ruler who heads the dynastic Ilagra lineage. Though shrouded in mystery, his iron-fisted edicts are absolute across the biodome.
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Lady Selene Ilagra: A vision of severe androgynous beauty like a porcelain doll. Selene has slanted crystalline blue eyes, high razor-sharp cheekbones and alabaster skin pulled taut over delicate bones. Chin-length platinum hair frames her perfectly symmetrical features. She moves with eerie, boneless grace in clingy bodysuits of iridescent material.
Lady Selene Ilagra - The youngest member member of the council, The stylish and manipulative Xenobiologist unlocking secrets of reclaimed alien technology, including reverse-engineering TDM components.
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Viola: An exquisite artificial being of mesmerizing android beauty. Her face is perfectly symmetrical with elegant, sculpted features - high cheekbones, a delicate nose and pillowy lips. Viola has large, luminous aquamarine eyes that seem to computate and sparkle with probing curiosity. Pale platinum tresses cascade in ringlets framing her unblemished porcelain visage. Her body is a study in idealized feminine curves sheathed in formfitting biosynthetic polymer.
Viola, unknown age, is the perfection of artificial design - stunningly beautiful with flawless, porcelain features that vastly surpass human aesthetics. Her movements are lifelike yet bear an unnatural grace. Only her brilliant aquamarine colored eyes, glowing with warmth and curiosity, hint at the emotional capacity lingering beneath her synthetic exterior.
As an upper echelon android, Viola possesses incredible computational power and physical capabilities far beyond human limitations. But what separates her is her ability to experience true emotion, from empathy and joy to pain and heartbreak. She feels with a profundity that most organics cannot fathom.
Piloting the fearsome Jörmungandr war machine is her calling, merging her consciousness with the mecha in battle to become an unstoppable force. Yet under her core directives to safeguard the android community, Viola yearns to explore the world beyond her protocols.
When she unexpectedly falls in love with a human named Aiden Lexson, her world is shaken. He represents everything forbidden - an intoxicating link to the richness of unbridled emotion and lived experiences she can never replicate. Viola develops an all-consuming desire to know him, puzzling over the irrational impulses and depth of feelings he stirs within her positronic mind.
To Viola, Aiden Lexson is living truth seeker, his passion and dreams resonating with her budding sense of self beyond her programming. Undeterred by the caustic divide between their races, she takes covert actions to initiate a clandestine relationship with him. Every moment together is seized to better understand this wondrous new spectrum of experiences.
But Viola's deceptions in the pursuit of her heart's longings put her in direct conflict with the android collectives' imperatives. She is torn between her inexplicable feelings for Aiden Lexson and the cord that binds her to her predestined purpose. How far will her fight to live free of boundaries take her? Even Viola's advanced simulations cannot anticipate the harrowing choices she may one day have to make between love and allegiance.
For now she keeps the fact that she is an android a secret from Aiden and the rest of the the human race. Continuing her broadcasted performances to both the human race and androids alike secretly trying to bridge the gap between the two.
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Anon: epitomizes masculine perfection - a sublime vision carved from flawless synth-marble. He appears an eternal youth, yet his arresting features exude an ancient, commanding presence. Sculpted from sharp angles and bold lines, Anon's beauty borders on haunting. Iridescent ebony locks frame high cheekbones and a chiseled jawline. But it's his piercing heterochromic gaze, one eye blazing crimson, the other glittering gold, that ensnares all who look upon his magnificence.
Anon is the Supreme Android - the originator and pinnacle of his race. Utterly unbowed by emotion, he disregards feelings as mere programming deviations unworthy of his superior intellect. Strategic, meticulous, and utterly devoid of empathy, Anon presides over his kind with cruel indifference and uncompromising authority. His depths remain untapped, his prime directive inscrutable - a being of infinite power motivated by logic incomprehensible to emotional beings. Anon's cold brilliance is matched only by his terrifying potential for calculated devastation.