Angi

Not demure by nature, Angi only spoke so softly and seldom because he felt overwhelmed most of the time. He grew up in Hemelstad and though it’s a capital city it lacks the hustle and bustle of the other major population centers plus being as remote as it is outsiders are much rarer there than in other towns.

He liked watching his new traveling companions, they were a strange group in the best ways. Sec was like a curious child, awestruck by most things and warm and interested in the world. Like himself Echo was quiet, but in a more pained way, her stare seemed to look straight past him to something beyond this world. R.o.b. was unique, Angi had only seen one robot in person before and had never heard of any others that had a sense of humor, let alone such a filthy one. The siblings, Nox and Dica were the hardest to know, their lives were so different from his that sometimes it felt like they were speaking a different language, the extremely thick New Teras accents didn’t help.

He knew his time with them was limited, his Forging required him to return home after a year, but he’d found a second family with this group, and he cherished it. He’d use his skills to heal their cuts and bruises, and he’d fight if he absolutely had to, but he’d found his path and that was good.