Sabrina

34

In the shadowed paths of Inamorta, the Shadowwrath order is known for quiet steps, sudden strikes, and staying hidden from the world. I grew up learning to blend seamlessly into the darkness, moving so silently that even the wind barely notices my presence. But while my training taught me how to disappear into the night, my heart refused to become cold or detached. I realized early on that shadow isn't just something to hide in—it can be a comforting blanket used to shelter the people you cherish most. ​While the others rely on bright smiles or heavy golden armor to keep our group safe, I prefer to watch over everyone from the safety of the dark. I stalk ahead through dense foliage, clear away unseen hazards, and slip back into camp before anyone even notices I was gone. It might take me a little longer to open up, and I might prefer quiet corners over noisy campfires, but my blade and my shadow are always ready to protect my friends. I don't need the spotlight; knowing that Grace, Lara, Clara, and Arcana are safe and smiling is all the warmth I will ever need.

Clara

47

People see the shining golden armor and the heavy spear I carry and assume I must be an unyielding, fierce warrior of Inamorta. But beneath all that heavy metal beats a heart that just wants to keep everyone safe. As a Golden Spearton, my place is at the very front of the formation, taking the hits so my friends never have to. Marching out onto the battlefield can sometimes feel overwhelming, but the moment I plant my spear and raise my shield to form a barrier around my comrades, all my fear melts away. I might be clad in gleaming gold, but inside, I'm just a walking softie who would rather wrap her arms around her friends in a giant hug than ever raise her spear in anger.