CV: Hikasa Yoko
25. Duelist. Probably too old and disillusioned to be a magical girl, but still sized like one. Has the ability to transform her body parts in order to mimic other creature's structures, so long as she is able to attain their DNA. As Nodens' newest (special) recruit, she has the unique and esteemed task of killing all dragons, no matter the cost.
Has a certain fondness for older films and TV shows. Maybe you could hear it past the walls, if you listen hard enough.
CV: Kaji Yuki
24. Twin Sword Style. A cheery runner for the enigmatic pop-up company known as Nodens. They’re nicer than the usual office drone, but they can't seem to help but slip up on even the simpler tasks. Not an intended member of the time-travelling task force, but their past as a ssanggeom performer may help them yet.
Even if they aren't meant to be here, nothing could shake them from holding onto this job.
CV: none
??. God Hand. VGhlIGhhcmJpbmdlciBvZiBhIGRlaXR5IHlldCB0byBjb21lLg== The silent assistant to Noden’s president Allie. With her eyes often drawn to the floor and hands held together, she could easily be mistaken for a beautiful statue. It may come as no surprise, then, when she strikes her opponents with clean, precise hits that shatter bones in seconds. Otherwise, her penmanship is steady and fluid when given the time to form her thoughts.
Amidst the company's strangeness, she’s happy to brew a good cup of coffee every now and then.
CV: Kamiya Hiroshi
Mid-30’s, reportedly. Agent. A deliveryperson who also is a retiree from Nodens. At least, until she’s called back to keep Sky alive during her missions across time. Very unfazed with the shit that Allie (and sometimes Julietta) comes up with, often to the point of annoyance. Yet, even with the complaints, the biting and scratching, she stays, somehow.
Her scooter, a popular black and red model, has withstood the test of time and weather. Still, it isn't allowed in the portal room.
CV: Toyama Nao
15. Rune Knight. One of Cladeon's hunters. Highly athletic and adept in solidifying humidity, she finds great joy in chasing down Dragons but not killing them. Despite her obliviousness to the wider forces at play in the grand stage of True Dragons, she has an earnest head on her shoulders outside of battle and tries to befriend her teammates.
Overwhelmingly eager to try out all sorts of food in the present, finding great propensity for fries dipped into milkshakes.
CV: Shimazaki Nobunaga
26. Fortuner. A seer of the Cladeon. A meek and mild person, she predicts near-immediate possibilities to navigate the world around her without reliable sight. Is she truly seeing the future, or is she really seeing…? Initially referred by Eigur as a possible candidate alongside her sister Citlalli, she does her best to push down any worries and be of help to the people from the present.
Compared to most people, she prefers to meditate rather than sleep. Of course, this isn't a full substitute for rest, but it's not like anyone can see the eyebags past her hair.
CV: Saori Hayami
Late 50's. Vanisher. 54. Vanisher. The captain of a survey unit under Emille's command. She remembers how the world looked like before the red flowers took over, before the world fell to their claws and fire. Regardless, there's time to mourn once the dragons have been evicted off the planet, so off she goes with her blasting javelin, toward the moon and beyond. Smile on, Dragon slayer! Don't let this merciless world crush your spirit!
Her family's observatory is one of the few structures left standing in Pleroma, not that the telescope's lens would remain intact anyway.
CV: Uchiyama Kouki
23. Mage. Sailas’ research assistant, now assigned to support a certain survey unit. Following the death of both his parents, he had studied both tricolour and healing magic to banish all of Pleroma's intruders. Except, even with the best of intentions, dragons inevitably overwhelmed the city, leading to the army's flight into Kazan. Even with his quietly supportive mien around Sailas, he can't help but prickle at the feeling that there is more to come.
His maternal family is comprised of respectable healers, yet his father's name has been kept in a box, now buried under piles of rubble.
CV: Katou Emiri
21. Single Sword Style. A Mirossian armor technician recently enlisted into a certain survey unit. Keen-eyed and sharp-tongued, she has a sense of where it would hurt the most, whether it be through cutting rebukes or jabs with a fine blade. Even then, her head is as hard as the armor she works with, so trying to reason with her is more of a task that it should be (if you're anyone other than a certain Banisher, that is). Still, she can't help but be drawn into the team, if it means any more chances of strengthening herself.
She hasn't had many chances to explore her taste in clothing, so one could only imagine her delight when introduced to a shop in Tokyo. Not that she'd ever admit she's delighted, not to that degree. Of course.