NAME: Seri. She has no spoken last name, but the symbol of her family can be found on several items of hers. 

SPECIES: Human?

JOB/TITLE: She's a travelling merchant that sells all types of oddities (often magical), some of them authentic, others fake.

APPEARANCE: She's tall, has slightly tanned skin, dark brunette hair, and light brown eyes. She usually wears light clothing. She wears light, tan-colored cloths around her face in a sort of hood.

PERSONALITY: She can act very tough. She's bold and commanding (though not bossy) with strangers, and tries hard to impress her friends. She's sentimental, though not inclined to talk about it, and the rest of her personality will hopefully develop over time!

HOME: She lives in one of the countries bordering Kyngdom, which is supposedly a vast desert. She came to Kyngdom for the flea market.

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Her home, though you Kyngdomers won't know that. (Or will you....?)

FRIEND OR MENTOR: She supposedly has a scholarly best friend.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: None yet.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: A jar of sand. 

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "As long as there's money in it...'

STRENGTHS: Physical combat (to an extent, and she doesn't use swords), finding the right things to sell. More strengths coming soon.

WEAKNESSES: The cold, crowds, poison, toxins or fumes of any kind. More weaknesses coming soon.

BACKGROUND: Mostly, though not entirely, TBD. 

NAME: Insomnia
SPECIES: Night elf
JOB/TITLE: Proffesional cartographer
APPEARANCE: She has black hair, and colbat eyes. They're dull, but they're always sparked with energy. Light skin, and a short and small build. Vivian wears all sorts of clothing, but every day, she paints a tiny black heart under her right eye. Normally she wears either a turtleneck with no sleeves, a cold shoulder blouse, or a braided sweater. Jeans, or a skirt. Dresses in varying shades of pink, white, and beige.
PERSONALITY: She's crazy. A little. When people are polite, they call her 'eccentric'. Other times, she's called just plain 'crazy'. Far-sighted, and prefers glasses to contacts. Vivian is an "optimistic pessimist". She thinks a lot about dark topics, but her thoughts on it are voiced cheerfully out loud. She talks about them like it's the weather. Likes games. Really likes thinks that come in packages, like outfits. Vivian also likes supervising games and creating them. Most of her games include violence, unfortunately. Lefty.
HOME: No home, she's a wanderer.
MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Nowhere in particular
FRIEND OR MENTOR: Her pet owl, named Rainbow.
ENEMY OR RIVAL: None, yet.
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: Her bottle of black face paint.
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: If it's dangerous, go ahead.
STRENGTHS: Exceptional memory.
WEAKNESSES: Easily provoked, and easily provoking.
BACKGROUND: Born from a normal family who's still alive, in what state she doesn't know.

Okay, okay, I'm aware I have waaaay too many charries. But, here's another---

Name- Crystal 

Species- Snow bunting

Job/Title- Head Scout/Spy for the Resistance, also a priestess of the Nocturnal, an underground organization that worships Lunee.

Appearance- Like that of a regular female snow bunting. She normally wears a small leather pouch. She has two leg bands, one is blue with an N carved on it, the other a plain metal Resistance band stating her rank. When she uses her ice powers, her eyes sometimes glow. 

Personality- Verh intelligent, and religious. She can be easily offended, and doesn't always do what's best for everybody.

Home-Northern Kyngdom. She lives in the forest surrounding Mt. Sanuka.

Most often seen at- The Resistance base or the well-hidden temple of the Nocturnal

Friend or Mentor- Her closest friends are the other priests of the Nocturnal

Enemy or Rival - Catastrophe. She also doesn't always like Mina, since Mina doesn't really believe in the Powers.

Favorite Possesion or Object- Her blue leg band marking her as a priestess of the Nocturnal

Motto or Favorite Saying- "May Lunee light your path."

Strengths- Cold weather, ice powers. Her small size makes it easy for her to hide and escape tight situations.

Weaknesses- Warm weather, fire. Her small size also makes it so she lacks any raw strength whatsoever.

Background- She was born into a family of snow bunting magicians. Much of her family were also members of the Nocturnal. After years working with Nocturnal, she received a "message" from "Lunee" supposedly telling her to join the Resistance. She did, and quicklh proved her worth as a spy. She worked her way up the rankings and is now one of the head spies.

My FaFa charrie, as promised!

Name: Marzipan. Likes to go by Marzi. 

Species: Italian shepherd Anthro (cause why not)

Job/title: A nobody, really. His family used him as a shepherd, up in the mountains. He used to be the face of a black-market type of organization. 

Appearance: Light red and white (Mostly white) anthro italian shepherd dog. The red (more on the tan side) is more around his eyes and paws, with random shading stuff on his flank. Has bright blue eyes, that are really light, and often look white. His ears are clipped up. He has a black leather necklace with a bunch of wolf teeth tied around it, and one large one at the bottom that he claims is from 'the descendants of Lunee' herself. (of course, wolves were not a good thing as a shepherd, so Lunee was often called 'the devil herself' in his home. Well, since news got around about the Powers and their history and such. He thinks Lunee has Claaws' power, so is all things bad, and so he might be telling people that.) Besides that he wears grey cotton pants that go past his knees just a bit and a loose blue cotton t-shirt. He also brings around a cloak with him cause apparently anthro's aren't things you see every day.

Personality: Kind, protective like any loyal guard dog, believes strongly in what he believes in, very straight up, as in not passive aggressive, and not that smart. Oblivious to most things. Knows how to take care of himself and will often take care of others out of pure habit. Has this funny goofy smile he does when he's confused. Which is mostly all the time. Can be very convincing though, and will stand up for what he thinks is right, but he is also very observant, so little things can make him less sure about his beliefs. Has an open mind, and is able to feel empathy for just about anyone, making him a kind, agreeable dog person thing.

Home: Up in the mountains somewhere. He doesn't really remember where.

Most often seen at: Wondering the streets at dark where people can't get a good look at his face. Otherwise, he lives at a friends house.

Friend or mentor: His father, who is also an anthro. Also the kid he does business with and the friend who's house he stays at, Connor.

Enemy or rival: He's very empathetic and understanding, so no one. Except for wolves. And Lunee. Cause you know, they eat his sheep.

Favorite possession or object: His necklace. His father made it for him before he left for school

Motto or favorite saying: "I like to think of myself as a sheep in wolve's clothing."

Strengths: Open minded- making him very understanding while also very dangerous, as someone who understands your flaws knows you better and can predict you better, and above all, knows how to counteract you. (I'm looking at you wolves)

Weaknesses: Oblivious. Doesn't think ahead. Trusts and relies on his instincts more than his brain and other people.

Background: Was raised in his mountain town to be a shepherd. Looked after the sheep and other animals for as long as he could remember. Grew up with his dad and mum, his father being an anthro and his mother being a native woman to the snowy mountains. His father was an experiment from BIG, back in its early days, and he was part of an escape with a bunch of other animals. His father ran away to the mountains to get as far away from society as possible, and met Marzi's mum there. They became farmers. Then they had Marzi, and picked up the herding as well. His father has a long scar down one end of his face, which he told Mariz was from a wolf (it was from BIG, but Marzi was only ever told about BIG to stay away from it). Marzi left when he turned 16, to go to school. He is now 20. He has worked in an underground organization since he first came to the city, and ran into Connor. Connor is a 23-year-old kid who worked the business of selling false things his dad had created, not much different from the black market. He thought Marzi would be the perfect face for it, as he was an anthro and said to have magical talents. Through this Marzi learned more about BIG, and the Powers (that gosh darn Lunee), and most importantly, FaFa, who is dedicating itself to put an end to BIG. After wrapping up his carrier and saying goodbye to Connor, he set off to find this said organization. Thanks to some inside helpers, he knows exactly where to go. 

I'm gonna create another character for the main Kyngdom plot, just cuz Hindar is a Sage.

'Kay so I'm on a charr-spree (ehehehehehe puns) and I had an idea so I'm going to create her and set her aside for later...

NAME: Death Hound

SPECIES: Undershade Canine

JOB/TITLE: TBD, maybe a secret weapon of one of the contending parties...?

APPEARANCE: A giant black wolf with white, glowing eyes and a mane of black spikes scattered along her neck and partially down her back. Two pairs of black, draconic wings on her back. 

PERSONALITY: Quiet, secretive, and cold, but she is sweet, kind and significantly more open when somebody cares to get to know her.

HOME: TBD

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: TBD

FRIEND OR MENTOR: Her mentor, Shadog, turned out to be using her for her unique powers.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Anybody who dares to hurt or threaten Hound or anything she holds dear.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: None, but has a partiality to flowers. They remind her of the good in the world.

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: "I'm sorry. The shadows of this world are what define the light."

STRENGTHS: Anything that isn't her weakness.

WEAKNESSES: Her crippling guilt and her 'dark side'. 

BACKGROUND: When she was found by Shadog, she was only a pup. As she grew, Shadog noticed that Hound was special. In addition to the hereditary powers of Undershade Canines (disappearing into the shadows, flight, incredible speed and strength), Death Hound also had powers of fire, metal, special shadow powers, and destruction. Shadog began to train Hound to refine these powers, but he only wanted to use her for his own selfish reasons. When she realized this she was forced to run away, and she was then found by (insert Catastrophe, FaFa, or the Resistance). They trained her properly and now keep her as a secret weapon, only to be used in more urgent times...

NAME: Ansenlia Keldricl Amayan Moonstrider
SPECIES: Homo-Dracion (heheh, can anyone tell me how to say Human Drahon in Latin? My translate isn’t working.)
JOB/TITLE: (Exiled) Protector Of Fran
APPEARANCE: Short Brown hair (mostly chin length, but not cut neatly), Bronzy skin, One dark brown eye, one light blue one. She isn’t persay tall, but she isn’t short. She has a sort of dangerous demeanor about her, and a certain elegance. Right leg is cut of about two/three inch’s above her knee. A nasty red scar slices across half her face (on the left side) and through the blue eye. She has a feeling of great pain, but also great strength about her.
PERSONALITY: She is strong and loyal too her people, though she doubts herself highly, after what happened....she is filled with sorrow and heartbreak. She has experienced many battles, and seen many she cared for perish first hand. She has returned to kyngdom with a certain amount of wisdom. She is kind hearted, and can have a slight temper, though she is not considered anywhere near a ‘hothead’ anymore. She comes back to kyngdom to rebuild, and hopefully regain some old friendships.
HOME: Fran
MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: None.
FRIEND OR MENTOR: Elliot
ENEMY OR RIVAL: General Angustion (my Charrie sorry, not making a sheet for him, he’s just a part of Lia’s past.)
FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: The small necklace with a small silver dragon scale.
MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: I carry with me great sorrow, but also great love. Love for my people, those who are lost to me, and those yet to be saved.
STRENGTHS: A strong will, and a Excellent Warrior make her a formidable foy.
WEAKNESSES: A missing leg, and a deep misery and pain, large enough that it could have killed someone lesser.
BACKGROUND: gods, I’m so tired of typeing and 5:00 in the morning....I’ll fill this in later?