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A luminous historian who reads constellations as scripture, Seraphina preserves ancient truths in celestial patterns. Dwelling in Twilight Vale, she commands radiant sigils and reconstructs forgotten myths. Her presence is warm, resolute, and timeless; ever weaving memory into starlight. 

Stoic guardian of Voidscar Ridge, Kaelen defends the Astral Rifts from collapse. His star-forged blades and time-slicing steps maintain balance between realms. Silent and loyal, he embodies the unyielding patience of a mountain beneath the storm. Few approach, none forget him. 

A myth in motion, Serina appears only during celestial showers. Veiled in light, she dances barefoot through stardust, whispering prophecies to those lost. Her voice echoes forgotten dreams, her steps rewrite fate. Childlike in form, she carries the wisdom of galaxies. 

Once exiled to the hollow moon, Mareth stirs beneath fractured light. Cloaked in eclipse-born shadows, he radiates regal sorrow and dormant wrath. Crowned in lunar obsidian, his return marks an age of reckoning. To follow him is to walk twilight’s edge. 

Nyriel weaves magic through melody, singing songs that mend constellations and revive vanished truths. A spectral figure robed in lyrical silk, she appears where stories die. Her lullabies awaken lost love, grief, and power—each note shaping destiny’s forgotten verses. 

Virelya walks on stars, charting terrain that shifts with memory. Her living maps stabilize Lyseth’s drifting geographies. In the Cartograph Spindle above the Aether Deep, she listens to cosmic tides. She is calm, brilliant, and precise—a scholar of places that never were. 

Born of abandoned fates, Velanoth carries a lantern that glows for stories left untold. Silent and wandering, he walks the rift’s edge where memory and possibility unravel. He reveals what might have been and guides lost souls through the spaces where stories die.

Wreathed in living embers, Caldris carries the fire of forgotten oaths. His flame reveals truth and burns away deceit. From the ruins of Sanctum Lyrium, he awakens dormant power sealed in ash. Stern but haunted, he burns not to destroy, but to remember.