Death. Life's end, and the seedbed from which new beginnings will one day blossom. It is an unremitting, uncompromising force that is all but inescapable, presided over by those the mortal races refer to as 'The Mirthless Hunters'.
A soothing light amidst the shadows of the night, a graceful guide to those who seek him, a vigilant sentinel against that which they consider unnatural, and a broken-hearted brother, reclusive and sullen. These descriptions all suit Hazuki.
A maternal guardian, a fearsome and tempestuous fury, a beauteous tender, patron of the woodland elves, and a wounded widow. These are all fitting descriptions for 'Dalla, Keeper of The Wild'.
A gentle melody upon a sea breeze, a soothing current wending through the river, a cleansing surge restoring that which once was, a bearer of insight found in distant dreams, and a terrible flood drowning the wicked and corrupt. Such describes Nymia well.
A radiant torch in the darkness, dogmatic and assured. A resolute peer in the face of dour days, steadfast and determined. A righteous defender against those with malevolent intent, zealous and unyielding. These statements all fit Arshan as he once was.