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He's one grumpy old man, though he kept himself well. I wish he'd tell me more about his past without me having to coerce him all the time. His flustered expressions are cute, though.
A stupidly strong cub who can't keep his nose out of other people's business. At least he knows to make himself useful. He's... kind of grown on me. It's weird to be cared for like this.
"She's always talking about my pecs."
"If his moobs were any bigger, I'd start calling him my sister."
Doting towards the younger demon, he doesn't seem to mind his at times finicky personality. In fact, it gives Raguel plenty opportunities to tease him.
One of the few individuals that he has any respect for. Despite their occasional banter, they have a trusting and brotherly relationship.
"He's much...smaller than expected. Others usually match their size to us, but this time it doesn't seem to be the case. He's also quite soft, but I find that I like that even if he doesn't."
"I thought it was a good deal, paying such a reasonable price for a good and willing worker. Didn't think he'd be willing in other aspects as well... Not saying I'm regretting my decision."
A reliable little thing. I guess it's loyal to me even now, since I raised it when it was still an ogie.
Appears to see Warin as its parent, as it tends to turn into an excitable puppy around him. Very protective of him as well.
"What an annoying, stuck-up old grandpa. He needs to ditch the bow-tie; what is this, the 1920s? Okay but I'd totally tap that...don't tell anyone I said that."
"I've been asked a few times whether I regret taking that boy under my wing. He's not a bad person, but severely lacking manners... and working morales. He has a lot to learn and if I didn't teach him, I doubt anyone else would."
A gigantic fellow, confident as they come. Still half a child, but he's got his heart in the right place. I don't mind having him around, even if his sense of humor can be a little offensive at times.
"He's tiny and quiet, but I like him. He's good to his animals and he's pleasant company. He would be welcome on Vakaro, I'm sure, so long as someone got him some stilts. HAH."
"She's no girl I'd normally go for, I must've been real fucking drunk that night...Still, gotta say she's a strong woman. A friend. Worlds fucking better person than I am. I wouldn't trust Maddie with anyone else."
"He acts tough, but that won't hide the fact that he's too afraid to meet his own daughter. If he'd been a worse man, I wouldn't want him to, either."
"I love my mom to bits, but she's so overbearing at times. It would be nice if she stopped trying to find me a husband at every turn. Like, I'm trying to enjoy my youth here!"
"My beautiful baby boy has grown up so fast! ...okay, perhaps too fast. I don't quite mind his 'hobbies' as long as he's happy, though I wish he'd eventually consider settling down with a nice, caring, stable spouse of his own."
"Keep your enemies close, and keep your enemies' promiscuous relatives closer."
"Like momma once said: there are no mistakes, only happy accidents :'3c"
"He's really fussy, but he cooks well and gives good hugs. I bet he'd make a good mom."
"Ay's a good kid. A strange kid, but good. Though if he keeps making off with my kitchen supplies for who-knows-what purposes, he's gonna find himself at the wrong end of the spoon."
"Designation Nemaclyde Ay'sen is of Ghyllian origin. He is considerably less socialized than other members of this unit. We are unsettled by his affinity for potentially lethal chemical experimentation. Still...we are like him, spending our lives in a laboratory...We can...relate to him."
"They remind me of home. And jelly. I like them."
"Everything about him is so big. A big body, big stomach, big heart. I'm glad he's there."
"He's kind of a brat. Reminds me of my little sister, Peta-Hal. I think he's got a good heart; better than he knows, anyway. And he can eat almost as much as I can, which is pretty impressive. He's a nice kid."
[Boglander] A trigger-happy bounty hunter. Shunned as a bad omen by his clan due to his unusual hair color and his violent temper, Odile now roams the lands, always looking for the next big adventure. His symbiosis is the swamp orchid.
"He's weird and he smells funny, and keeps looking at me like I'm made outta cake. When do I get to stop having a babysitter?"
"He reminds me of a troubled lil' puppy - figuratively speaking. Might as well make the best out of it, since we're gonna be stuck with each other for a while."
[Desert Kin] A young desert Sylvain, currently on a self-assigned mission to find his biological father. Like it's common for the subtropical branch of the species, Circe is very warm-hearted and outspokenly curious. His symbiosis is the night-blooming cereus.
A Berserker with one of the most powerful Anima, and a proud protector of his community.
Due to their common history, Eir is relatively open and relaxed towards Serji. He was well-aware of the other's affections, but doesn't see him as anything more than a younger sibling. They went back to being friends after a short period of dating each other.
Being a childhood friend of Eir, Serji is one of the few to treat him like an ordinary person. He developed an unrequited crush on him in his earlier years, but got mostly over it. He still cares a lot about the shaman; perhaps a little too much.
"Most people look at me funny when I tell them I have a second cousin who is a cactus? No, really, he's LITERALLY--
--ugh nevermind."
"I'm pretty sure my dear cousin's got some nasty kinks, judging from the way he always tries to suffocate me... I mean, I didn't say anything, don'thurtme-"
"Although our chosen 'professions' may run in conflict, I can respect the cold, clinical precision of his work. But beyond being a competent healer, I can't figure out *what* he really is and it bothers me that it could hold sway over my abilities...
...speaking of which, why is he so interested in studying me? Am I so unusual? ....wait, what is that scalpel for?!"
"He'd make a great study case if it wasn't for his rotten personality, but I believe he's really just a pitiful brat. If only he'd use his abilities for a greater cause...
Looks like I will finally get a hold of his body... for science."
Eir was born with a rare herbivorous Anima and the ability to interact with the spirit world. He's a reclusive, but not unkind shaman.
A relatively young female Berserker, aiming to success her late father as a swordsmaster.