Once trapped in linearity, Lualdi now lives its grim past, its torrential present, and its cataclysmic future all at once. Second by second, the region marches towards a seemingly inevitable apocalypse that is shrouded in enigma not for what it will do, but why. The answers to the mysteries surrounding the impending calamity may lie deeper in the reaches of time than any may expect -- and somewhere with them is the answer to if Lualdi can even be saved or if it should be abandoned to its fate. But whatever you do, do so quickly... The apocalypse will not wait for you to make up your mind.
Name: Nameless. She had a name, but she refuses to divulge it to anyone. If you want to refer to her, anything non-derogatory will suffice.
Appearance: A lithe girl. She has pale skin, short blonde hair, grey eyes and her face is dotted with a multitude of freckles. 'Small' is the best way to describe her; she reaches only 5'2" in height, she is thin from constant exercising and poor diet, and her chest is almost completely flat. She wears the simplest, most inconspicuous clothes she can manage to get her hands on, taking care to cover her body as much as possible, but especially her arms and hands. They are almost always covered with some sort of bandages. Ostensibly for offensive purposes, but their true use is to hide the multitude of scars on her arms.
She also wears a chained collar around her neck that she cannot remove, no matter how hard she tries.
Personality: Rude, pragmatic and introspective. Nameless always tries to find the simplest, least complex solutions to a problem. She doesn't hesitate to speak her mind, and has little regard for the feelings of others. However, she will attach quickly to people who are kind to her, much to her eternal frustration. She also forms crushes extremely easily, and finds herself hating herself for it.
Name: Eyes Species: Gastly Gender: Male Ability: Levitate Level: 15 Moves: Hypnosis, Lick, Spite, Curse Nature: Eyes is a sleepy, tired ghost. He spends the majority of his time with his eyes closed, despite his name. However, he has an immense amount of respect for his trainer, and obeys her orders without fail. OT: Nameless Obtained: Outskirts of Rennerland, Medieval Era, at level 5
Worn on Person: Heavy, concealing clothing, stolen from a modern-day store Numerous bandages on arms and wrists Dominus-laced gloves, worn on hands Ill-fitting sneakers, also stolen Chained collar, worn on neck, irremovable Old cloth bag, attached to belt
Contents of Bag: 2,000 spruzzo Chunk of Dominus and Libertus