<NPC>, a nomad from an infinitesimal pocket Realm - miniature provinces that act as false Realms - is an enigmatic being with a mostly unknown background. With no recollection of her own history, <NPC> functions as a type of half-dead semi-vampiric creature known as a Dhampir. She possesses abilities that are mostly unbeknownst to even herself, though she often shapeshifts into things that appear in her subconscious, often without realizing.<NPC>, deriving from a mostly dead society, is forever curious about the outside worlds and is heavily dependant on a carousel of outdated social norms, making her appear as ignorant and crudely blunt. She seems to be in a consistent rush to gain any form of knowledge, no matter how nonsensical, and lacks any shame or modesty for herself or others - in the name of science! Eltriel is often amused by her unintentional antics. Iridion somewhat admires her strive for learning, and her passionate yet stoic personality. Lucrètia is, to the humor of Eltriel, rather terrified of <NPC>'s unpredictability.

A succubus from the Baal'zuul, a pocket dimension between the Realms that resembles həll. <NPC> used to be a force of evil, manipulating for her own personal gain, before using her abilities for greater devils. Entering the dreams of a widow she planned to drain the soul of, she found herself growing fond of the mortal, leaving subliminal messages in their dreams until they awoke one night to see her. <NPC> believed she fell in love with the mortal, but unfortunately, the time <NPC> spent with them had evaporated their life force, and they passed in her arms. Since then, she fled Baal'zuul, constantly fleeing from demons and fiends in an attempt to move on from her past life. However, the star-shaped fragment where her heart should be acts as a beacon, her lifeline forever connected to Baal'zuul. <NPC> is coquettish and prơvơcative, though she never truly acts on her lasciviơus urges. Instead she feeds off of doing acts of kindness, strong emotions, and moonlight. Without this consumption, she would grow frail until she simply ceases to exist.

A denizen of the 6th Realm, <NPC>is a southern belle at heart, kindhearted and a healer - all qualities the 6th Realm lack. Her inadequacy to realize danger, "a sheep in headlights", she's often referred as, has put her in many critical situations. Because of this, she willingly runs headfirst into peril and possible imminent death if it meant to remedy and save her friends. Despite heroics, <NPC> is rather ditzy, a being pure of heart and extremely sincere. She is absolutely smitten with Iridion after meeting them, mistaking their neutrality for everything as shyness.

Born from religious spirits that perished in the 5th Realm after its creator annihilated that universe, <NPC> is a primal force of natures wrath, neither truly evil or good, congregated into a singular spectre. They speak telepathically, most often through trees when travelers are lost in the forests, in hopes it would slow them down so <NPC> may continue feeding on their lifeforce. <NPC> is of a similar analogy to Iridion, the self-made ruler of the 6th Realm, despite the 2 beings having no real common interests. <NPC> speaks purely through telepathy, and it is rumored amongst the now-dead that if this presence were to vocalize to you, it would harvest your very soul, though no claims were ever proven.

A spacial wanderer traversing through the rifts, it's not entirely certain where <NPC> originated from, or who may have created him. Eccentric, absolutely deranged, and always speaking loudly in rhyme, <NPC> rarely gives people that approach him room to speak, as the jester-seeming fellow seems eager to fill the space with his own thoughts, riddles, and pranks. Though it seems if he stands still long enough, if you peek into his eyes or behind the mask, there's...almost another person in there.

<NPC> is the first god of Life and Souls of the 1st Realm. A beacon of vitality and essence, they are often called the Elder Ancient. <NPC> can appear as any soul, taking their appearance down to their memories and their voice, though the god rejects using such abilities for greater evil. <NPC> acts as more of a motherly figure than a shepherd of souls, pouring life into every soul to give them meaning, and because of this, their "birth rate" is very low. They are looked to in awe by beings from the other Realms for their meaning and significance, but aren't close with any of the 1st Realm gods for their unproductability. Angels and Primordials in later Realms were made under their image and power.

<NPC> is the first god of Death and Souls of the 1st Realm. Inexplicably terrifying to many, they are often simply called the Old God. <NPC> can appear as any soul, taking their appearance down to their memories and their voice, though the god rejects using such abilities for greater evil. <NPC> is almost never seen in their true form - a lanky, pasty white humanoid creature with many blank-slate eyes, scraggled horns on their head down their back, and elongated legs and arms with 3 clawed fingers and toes. They are feared by beings from the other Realms for their meaning and significance, but are easily one of the top respected in the 1st Realm, for their unprejudiced and fair-minded nature. All Reapers and Grim Reapers from the other Realms were somewhat made from their image.

The original goddess of decay of the 1st Realm. <NPC> is renowned by being "as beautiful as she is deathly", and often goes by the Keeper of Secrets, or the Wilted Woman. Although not a harbinger of death itself, her presence alone is enough to sow death if you're not careful. <NPC> has a tranquil demeanor despite the rot that is her existence, though despite her sedation, she is revered by many of the other gods, and spends her existence solitary in the Ruined Land.

Dichoto and Polar are goddesses of the 1st Realm. They are Ying and Yang simultaneously, one never without the other. Complementary to one another, the twin goddesses control what is known as the Source and the Void, key elements to Light and Dark, and Life and Death. Dichoto is the black goddess, the owner of Void, and often speaks apprehensively, usually in broken English. Polar, the owner of Source, is the more outgoing of the twins, preferring to speak the language of Gods instead. They both get along fairly well with Ostrio and Miim, both being respective gods of the 1st Realm.

A denizen and escapee of the destroyed ruins of the 5th Realm - the realm that Curie was born from, but was eventually destroyed by its own Creator. <NPC> is figuratively created in the image of the 1st Realm god, Ouroboros, and is the equivalent of the God of Reincarnation. He often acts nonchalant and bored, and has a rather solemn look at people, but cherishes livelihood and what comes after it. After the destruction of his Realm, he often travels between the 6th and 7th Realm in search of his tandem - a Grim Reaper. <NPC> treats everyone the same regardless of their ability and power, and he emits a powerful element self-titled "Etherbane" - an aura that cancels out any magic around him, creating a dead space with no spells or enchantments. <NPC> quickly shows interest in meeting Soul, though the Reaper has their own methods of soul-reaping that <NPC> does not agree with.

A denizen of the 6th Realm, one of the first 5 created by Maidame Curie. <NPC> was created in the image of a god of the 1st Realm, Infericus. Originally a minor deity of fire, <NPC> was one of the first to learn that Curie was planning on leaving the 6th Realm, and in an explosive rage, attempted to burn the entire Realm to ashes. This was narrowly avoided, however, as Curie overpowered the god and, secretly fearing his power, sealed him to a small planet overlapping her own, which later became the Sun. Although not inherently evil by nature, <NPC> fed off of the fiery heart of the very place he was sealed to, perhaps biding his time to escape, perhaps simply brooding. <NPC> is a very blunt and chaotic god, but becomes very quiet when he's wrong. He once had a deep rivalry with the Moon God, Lunali, but the two stay sealed away on their own planets. The other denizens avoid <NPC>, though Eltriel admires the spunk of the flaming god.

A denizen of the 6th Realm, one of the first 5 created by Maidame Curie. <NPC> was created in the image of a god of the 1st Realm, Asraelis. Originally a minor deity of sleep and snow, <NPC> was one of the first to learn that Curie was planning on leaving the 6th Realm, and in a desperate attempt to make her stay, fell a deep sleep across the entire Realm. This became temporary, however, as Curie overpowered the god and, secretly fearing his power, sealed him to a small planet overlapping her own, which later became the Moon. Although not inherently evil by nature, <NPC> fed off of the vast cold and darkness of space, perhaps biding his time to escape, perhaps simply sleeping away the years. <NPC> is a rather calm and tired god, almost narcoleptic and dozing off whenever, even mid conversation or during a fight. He once had a deep rivalry with the Sun God, Revali, but the two stay sealed away on their own planets. The other denizens avoid <NPC>, though Vividel is very curious and intrigued, as they are both moth-people.

<NPC> is an interdimensional wares procurer. It's not known what Realm <NPC> hails from, though they've gained the respect of mostly every god and goddess of each Realm. <NPC> is very bold for their size - a whopping 2"8 - and the "trinkets" they offer aren't very arousing, usually being different kinds of mushrooms or other forestry. However, refusing disrespectfully or showing any hostility towards the Gimbli - that's the genderless race they are - can bode some...interesting results.

A denizen of the 6th Realm. <NPC> is a self-proclaimed overseer of space. Although never licensed for this role by the goddess and creator Curie herself, after Curie's abandonment of the realm, <NPC> and Iridion split the knowledge Curie left behind; <NPC> inherited the knowledge of celestial consciousness. She spirals in the vast emptiness of space, gliding along like a lost, elegant shooting star in the multiverses. <NPC> is a Naga - a serpentine with some human characteristics - and speaks like a snake, stretching out her "s" in words without realizing, and telepathically speaks to Zoa, her snake companion that is like an extension of herself. She's a solitary creature, avoiding others until a risk poses possible cosmic annihilation, which then she comes down to collaborate with Iridion, whom she holds a certain respect for. She doesn't pay much mind to the Merman Loriel, despite Naga's tending to despise and rival their aquatic counterpart.

A denizen of the 6th Realm, Loriel was created by Maidame Curie to harbor the seas and keep the world underneath at peace. Loriel is a Merman - a man, mermaid hybrid with a fish bottom and human torso - and was created in the image of the Orthros, an ancient sea god from the 1st Realm. Once a beautiful creature that swam along luminous coral, singing his siren song to the underwater inhabitants, Loriel slowly fell into a form of madness after Curie’s leaving, being trapped in the now-darkness of the sea by himself. Over time, he slowly developed a habit of neuropathy, convincingly lying to others to get what he wants, or simply to watch them squirm, and fake lulling, whispering hollow wishes and promises until he can drag them to the depths with him. He appears to get along with Eltriel, but secretly despises him. He plays favorites with Iridion, but often questions their judgement. He enjoys Lucrètia's company, not because he agrees with their love for the goddess, but he finds amusement when Lucrètia becomes manic. He acts as if Vividel is charming and cute, but silently looks down on her.

<NPC> is a denizen of the 6th Realm, and another creation of Maidame Curie - as a force of law and order. She possesses a rare ability to subdue anyone that becomes involved in violent or otherwise criminal activity, and can ultimately destroy them. Such a power was bestowed upon her, and because Curie abandoned the 6th Realm, <NPC> never fully learned how to control or the proper scenario to conduct her powers. As a child, she was extremely paranoid, excessively and irrationally worried about harming others, and ultimately isolating herself from the other denizens. <NPC> has a unique way of speaking, ending every other sentence with her trademark "vii!" vocal. Growing up with Eltriel, Iridion and Lucrètia, she grew more confident in her power, using it to her full advantage, and thanks to Eltriel, has become quite cocky and mischievous. <NPC> is still not very fond of Iridion, believing they're still rather distant and serious, but has overall warmed up to them. She greatly looks up to Eltriel, acting almost like a miniature version of him, even mirroring his personality. She still visits Finite's forest occasionally to visit the lonely spirit, once endeared to her as a child, but not so much now.

<NPC> is a denizen of the 6th Realm, and another creation of Maidame Curie - a young moth-like child that was created as a force of law and order. The young child possesses a rare ability to subdue anyone that becomes involved in violent or otherwise criminal activity, and can ultimately destroy them. Such a power was bestowed upon her, and because Curie abandoned the 6th Realm, <NPC> never fully learned how to control or the proper scenario to conduct her powers. This left the child extremely paranoid, excessively and irrationally worried about harming others, and ultimately isolating herself from the other denizens. <NPC> has a unique way of speaking, ending every other sentence with her trademark "vii!" vocal. She is fond of Eltriel and his bold, outgoing nature, and despite concern from others, looks up to him as an elder brother or even father figure. She's not very keen on Iridion and their lack of emotion.

A denizen of the 6th Realm, Finite was created by Maidame Curie as her own form of "Mother Nature". After Curie’s abandonment, however, Finite never left the forest Curie once used to visit regularly, and eventually dies there, roaming the woodlands as a spirit. Finite speaks softly due to her presence barely lingering in the realm of the living, though she's not as gentle as she sounds. She's often portrayed as cynical, showing a deep mistrust in those around her, and often questions others' motives in place of her own. She's reluctant to associate herself with the other denizens, but has a certain fondness of Iridion that she rarely shows.

Curie, Curie Anne, Maidame Curie - all are aliases used by many to refer to the goddess. The sole creator of the 6th Realm, 7th Realm, and the Maiden Association - an organization in Deep Space inhabited by lesser goddesses all dressed in maid uniforms that watch over the realms. Curie befriended Zanos in the 6th Realm during its creation, when Zanos was still just Zanic and pure evil, and the two hit it off since. Curie, eventually after creating the 6th Realm and its denizens, saw flaws in the beings, and in a subtle silence, simply abandoned the realm and went on to create the 7th Realm, Giacimo, and Zroron, alongside Zanic, who had ended up splitting into Zanos and Soul. Curie is naturally seen with closed eyes, and its often accompanied by a small smile of some sort, though she very rarely is ever truly happy, and rarely opens her eyes, only if feeling as if her life is threatened. Zanos is the only being that knows how sadistic, manipulative, and downright evil the goddess truly is behind closed doors and blind eyes. Curie struggles with maintaining an image, and often shapeshifts into different appearances, usually feminine. She naturally abandons any creation she feels isn't worthy of herself, though she fails to realize the things she creates are considered broken because the goddess herself is uncertain and unsure of her own identity - a trait that, sadly, leaks into her creations.