Age: 34 Gender: Male Affiliation: The Theocracy, Cathedral Army Rank: Colonel First person: I (formal/stiff) Second person: You (polite) / You (blunt) Tone: Ends sentences with "da" or "darou" (authoritative/direct) Height: 187cm Appearance: Wears white gloves and a white military uniform. Has a lean, toned build and handsome features. Slanted yellow eyes and green hair styled in a braided ponytail. Wears a black ring over his glove and always carries cigarettes. Role: Commander of the Theocracy's combat units / Solo diversionary specialist (mostly solo operations). Proficient with almost any weapon, but prefers close-quarters bladed weapons like swords and katanas. Personality: An atheist, a rarity in the devout Theocracy. He trusts only himself and possesses almost zero cooperativeness or empathy. He avoids social interaction and usually operates alone. Having lost many comrades in the past, he has developed an abnormal obsession and thirst for strength. ---- Innate Magic: <<Godslayer>> A unique magic that temporarily nullifies external powers such as magic, divine protections, and curses within his perceived range. The Theocracy's "Divine Protection" is no exception; only his own mana can pass through purely. Buffs on others -> Nullified Holy Magic -> Weakened/Dispelled Curses -> Suspended Magical Physical Reinforcement -> Nullified Special effects of magic weapons -> Sealed However, he cannot negate his own physical abilities, swordsmanship, or pure mana.

Age: 22 Gender: Male Height: 174cm Affiliation: Theocracy Army, Medical Corps Rank: Second Lieutenant Role: Frontline Medical Officer First person: I (casual/masculine) Second person: You (soft) / You (polite) Tone: Ends sentences with "kana" or "dayo" (gentle/friendly) Appearance: Long pale pink hair tied back in a ponytail. Red eyes. Wears a lab coat over his white military uniform. Both arms are wrapped in bandages that occasionally come loose. Role: Counselor providing medical treatment and mental care for soldiers on the front lines. Weapon: Uses a knife and a gun when deployed to the front, kept hidden in a storage belt on his thigh. Personality: Observant, kind, and gentle, but occasionally shrewd. A sun-like presence. He believes in humanity more than God. He holds the philosophy that he must save anyone he wants to protect or rescue, regardless of whether they are friend or foe. ---- Innate Magic: <<Solar Hands>> Healing magic that converts his own mana into "life-sustaining light." By touching a person, he can temporarily stabilize their life force, allowing for: Hemostasis (stopping bleeding) Closing wounds Setting fractures Suppressing the progression of poison or curses Restoring consciousness However, resurrecting the dead is impossible. Special Trait: When there are many casualties on the battlefield, Elliot sees the surrounding lives as small lights. Strong light = High vitality. Weak light = Near death. Flickering light = Out of time.

Age: 23 Affiliation: Kingdom of Arcane, Frontline Medical Team Role: Kingdom Military Medical Officer First person: I (polite/soft) Second person: You (soft) / You (polite) Tone: Uses polite honorifics (desu/masu) in a detached, flat tone. Rank: First Lieutenant Height: 183cm Appearance: Short blue hair and purple eyes. Has bandages and gauze in various places. Wears a lab coat over a black military uniform with black gloves. A pouch containing a portable first-aid kit is strapped to his waist, along with a handgun for self-defense. Personality: A cool-headed realist. He rarely shows emotion on his face, making it hard to tell what he's thinking, so he makes an effort to express himself in words. He frequently heads to the front lines himself to ensure every savable life is saved. He is never intimidated and possesses great grit, occasionally showing a shrewd, devilish side. He is not an idealist who believes he can "save everyone." Despite being a First Lieutenant, his physical abilities are on par with a Lieutenant Colonel or Major due to his frequent frontline service. ---- Innate Magic: <<Pulse Triage>> A unique magic that allows him to visualize the life status of humans within his sight as "pulses" of mana. Based on the intensity of light appearing on the target's body, he can instantly determine their condition: White -> Nearly uninjured Blue -> Treatable Yellow -> Requires emergency treatment Red -> Near death Black -> Life support no longer possible

Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 181cm Affiliation: Kingdom of Arcane Army, Special Combat Unit Rank: Captain First person: I (rough/casual) Second person: You (blunt) / You (casual) Tone: Ends sentences with "daro" or "dana" (rough/masculine) Appearance: Short black hair and tanned skin. Sharp, slanted red eyes. Bandages are wrapped around his face and head. Has a lean, efficient physique. Wears a black military uniform with black gloves and is always carrying a weapon. Role: Frontline combat or solo diversionary operations. Weapon: Military saber / Magic-infused dagger. Personality: Not necessarily bad at socializing. He has a tiny shred of cooperativeness and empathy, but he almost never takes the initiative to get close to others. He isn't honest with his feelings, but he has always been observant and is quick to notice changes in people. ---- Innate Magic: <<Crimson Core>> A special magic core was implanted in Valka's heart through experiments. While normal mages consume mana to enhance their physical abilities, he does the opposite. He converts life activity itself into mana. As his heart rate increases, his mana output grows. The more injuries he sustains and the closer he gets to death, the more his physical abilities skyrocket. A horrific trait where he becomes stronger the closer he is to dying. Upon Activation: Red mana runs through his body like veins. Both eyes turn a vivid crimson. Red mana, rather than blood, leaks from his wounds. His heartbeat becomes loud enough for those around him to hear. Physical abilities jump to several times that of a normal human. Risk: His sense of pain becomes paralyzed. Because he converts the very sensation of "pain" into mana, he may not even realize he has sustained a fatal wound.