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An amnesiac Fighter later revealed to be one of the very last surviving Dreamstriders, spared from the destruction of her village thanks to the sacrifice of her mother. She was the first of the Strongholds to awaken to her Oniric proclivities, causing them to...

A ratfolk boxer, she initially met the party while captive in the Starry Cave and joined the fight against the Execratio, later tagging along until the final battle. Her ID is Chimera, shared with Krowe's.

After eons of fighting his fate, all it took was a single moment. For you see, a man so righteously furious, a body so uniquely composed... It was the perfect fertile ground for a mad god's musings. Maybe it was because of his age? But he couldn't grow old. ...

What need is there for consciousness when one is omniscient? What thought can be wrought when, by definition, all have been thought before? The pinnacle of Oniria is a cackling witch with no will to control the very reality that bows to her whims, but rather ...

A formless Incubo, born of mismatched feeling and impressions swirling in the Sea of Ink. They seldom manage to scuttle over to the Material Plane, but they very rarely pose a danger to anyone but the children and the elderly.

A winged Incubo, born of animalistic istinct.  Their favoured hunting method is swooping on their prey from above to kill them quickly, but should the need arise they can put on a decent fight on foot as well.

A sleek and sinewy Incubo, born of animalistic istinct. Despite their canine appearance these hunters, like most Onirics, very rarely form packs of any kind, and prefer hunting small prey alone.  While their claws can cause significant damage it's pretty eas...

A manifestation of the Protagonist's own Ego, it tries to prevent her from leaving the Sea of Ink in the game's Prologue due to Ara's interloping. Inks Within concept sketch.

An Aasimar druid beholden to the manifestation of Death itself, Kraid's life was one of battle and strife: separated not only from his family, but his own native Plane at a young age he had to learn how to survive on his own. He met the Dragonblood Brotherhoo...

An annoying little creature wearing pilfered gear. While surprisingly competent with "their" blade they have to rely on numbers to take down any opponent worth their salt; the usual "see one, add three to the count" rule absolutely applies here.

A sneer little creature, very happy to rain down arrows from inaccessible places: perhaps surprisingly the csn prove decent opponents even when cornered, and will fight back with knife and arrow points if forced to.

The main footsoldier of the Hive, and a decently common sight in the southern reaches of Naluund: while not very smart and slow to anger, any creature who does incur their wrath rarely manages to tell the tale afterward, due to their exquisite handling of thei...

One of the last surviving specimens of the Beast Drakes, an Incubi-related mutation of wyverns. As their name suggest they trade their wings and intellect for stout and hairy bodies, most often accompanied by a majestic pair of horns  They were the preferred...

An extremely simple Somnic creature can sometimes bind to a discarded machine, and thus gather enough substance to cross the veil and wander into the Material Plane; sadly, these creatures can be quite dangerous, as the confusion and panic they experience duri...

An ancientmontainous village, now barely inhabited, ancestral home of the [Silt's Family name I don't remember] clan. It connects directly to the Stone Angel's Domain, a secret area needed to fully unveil Silt's story.

A pocket dimension in the Oniric Plane, the Stone Angel's domain has been the final stronghold for [Silt's family] from time immemorial, and a safe haven to forward their studies regardless of the state of the world.  

A Dragon subspecies mostly found in the forests that cover the eastern side of the Naluund Peninsula, mostly known for its ability to spread toxic powders from its wings. Despite being relatives of true dragons they can't talk for the vast majority of their l...

Honesty is the greatest virtue: for if one has no enemies within, no enemy without can ever truly hurt them. But what is truth, really? And can the bitterness one would shy away from ruin a good soul? Could a God's judgement ever really be wrong? The Hero is...

An unbreakable shield, perfected throughout the ages, so that none within or behind it shall ever need to fear again. What good is a shield, however, if no one can wield it?

Unstable power, terrifying yet undefinable, wielded with unparallelled skill. And yet, who would follow such a transient God?