Foxley

Male || 16 || Critter
_{"Watch out, world! I’m gonna be a hero, whether you like it or not!"}

Foxley is the classic, stars in his eyes, wannabe hero. He's up for anything that'll help the people, including saving cats(that are usually bigger than him) from trees, saving princesses from dragons(whether they want to be or not), and just saving innocent civilians from anything dangerous in general. He would love to save the whole of Aeldun from an evil overlord, not really understanding the full scale of evil an evil overlord would have to be to be, well, an evil overlord, and also not thinking about how many atrocities they would pull, but anyway, because there (thankfully) isn't one, Foxley settles for helping others instead.

He also hates being seen as helpless and feeble, and will often work himself to exhaustion to get stronger and be seen as weak, often collapsing in his mech suit(whether it looks like a normal human or has Gundam-like armor on) when his body gets to a certain point that it can't handle the pain anymore.

As for how he acts while being in his mech suit, he acts like how he thinks one of the heroes in the storybooks he read as a kid would act: loud, friendly, and larger than life(he would be flirtatious, too, but for some reason, he isn't into any species(including other Critters) of any gender, so he just doesn't bother). He often regales anyone who will listen about all the things he's supposedly done(but which most of them he can do with his mech suit), but will readily help people, too, both because he genuinely wants to and he also secretly loves all the attention and praise he gets when he does.

I've already drawn his real form(just pretend that his tail is attached to his butt; I forgot to do that while drawing him), so just know that his fur and ears are orange and white, and his eyes are a light green. He's also 2 feet and 9 inches tall.

As for his mech suit, its default form is a handsome, square-jawed "hunk of a man" named Rob Lightning. He has a lot of "muscles", he's 6 feet and six inches tall, and he's totally not what Foxley would want to look like in a perfect world plus all his Critter features, what are you talking about-

Also, don't worry, he also comes with clothes(the typical fantasy adventurer clothes, to be precise)!

Its battle form, meanwhile, has armor that looks exactly like the main Gundam from Mobile Suit Gundam, except the armor is mainly orange, white, and silver.

Okay, so-

Basically, Foxley is from a more technologically advanced society than the rest of Aeldun.

Living in the far away mountains, the Critters have a very distinct niche of being able to build incredible inventions and machines, though they’re also very secretive and only give the things they make to “a select few people”(AKA, Isekai heroes, chosen ones, and chosen Isekai heroes).

They’re usually not in the spotlight, and are side characters/cute mascots in another hero’s/hero team’s story.

Foxley, however, doesn’t want to be a cute mascot; he wants to be a hero, and has wanted to be one ever since he was a little kid, reading about various heroes from storybooks while the other young Critters were learning the trade of machinery.

He knew he wouldn't be taken seriously if he went out as himself, however, so he built Rob Lightning fairly easy and, after running away from his small mountain town at age 15, made a new life for himself as Aeldun's Friendly Neighborhood(?) Critter/Mech Suit.

To this day, nobody knows what Rob Lightning really is, or that Foxley is piloting him. All they know is that he's seemingly a capable, if childish, adventurer, though no one says that he's childish to his face.

When he's piloting Rob Lightning, Foxley has access to a vast array of abilities, including super strength(can only easily move things three times his size and smaller; anything more than that, and he starts to struggle), super durability, super speed, and limited flight(can only handle going seven feet in the air without problems, and doesn't often use this ability due to Rob's feet and hands going into its body in order to make room for its giant propellers).

Foxley himself has no powers, but he makes up for it with his genius level intellect(concerning machinery and robotics, anyway), his quick wit, and his sharp observation and resourcefulness skills.

elf-chan

F || ~70 (69 this year, but she’s not telling anyone) || Light Elf/Dark Elf
_{"Come find me… where the waters meet dreams…"}

(elf-chan) is an ancient(?) elf. She is stuck in a permanent state of perfect composure, and dangerously addicted to speaking in riddles and vaguenesses. The way she talks, it seems possible that she knows the cycles of time, but if she did, maybe she’d know that acting this way will always just confuse people?

Tall, slender, pale, with piercing blue/golden eyes that may rarely well up with annoyance or frustration, only to be swiftly concealed as she looks away, leaving a beautiful sparkling trail of tears. Her pure white/raven black hair flows to her knees.
Her idle animations usually involve crossed legs or folded hands. She will always wear a hideously expensive-looking dress that matches her hair.

(elf-chan) belongs to a venerated clan of elven sages who have foreseen the coming plot thousands of years hence. Being one of the youngest of the clan, not quite an adult in elf years, she was, to her dismay, sent out to warn The Heroes. But no one told her who The Heroes were.

Vague and mysterious arcana that glows a stunning white/purple and probably involves nature or light/the welcome darkness within us all.
She is capable of foreseeing the near future, but certainly not of clearly expressing what she sees.

catgirl-chan

F || 13 || Catgirl-chan
_{"You would challenge my Superior Divine Intellect?! ANTI-PEACEU!!"}

She is a prideful creature; a towering ego built on goose eggs, with a soul that burns, too often, with embarrassment.
(catgirl-chan) is your chuuni little sister. You don’t have a little sister? I mean, you might as well now. Who else is going to put up with her? She’s sure she can do anything, even though she literally can’t do anything. When she fails, she was holding back, or maybe a demon possessed her left hand for a moment. When she succeeds, her pride is insufferable.

(catgirl-chan) is an impetuous barely-adolescent neko, relieved when she’s not the shortest person in the room, and bearer of a permanent catface. Her favorite expressions are in the family of the >:3, and her tail is usually moving in some form of agitation. She likes sweaters and skirts, and wears a cloth bracelet with a power-focusing garnet hanging from it.
She looks up at her lessers with one eye concealed (for their own good) behind her upper-back-length light green hair; the eye that can be seen is blue, while the other looks more purple – but that could just be the light.

(catgirl-chan) got isekai’d. It wasn’t a truck – she fell from something trying to fly, landed in a washerwoman’s pot in a different world, and ran screaming until she realized what had happened. She’s pretty sure her powers or a demon did it.
F-family? Her family all fears her! They fear her power! That’s… why she can’t find them.

(catgirl-chan) is uniquely awful at everything she puts her mind to. She can even do magic super badly!
With a dramatic pose, a loud invocation in nonsensical bad English, and a heaping degree of conviction, she can easily destroy anything she’d rather not! She twirls, presents an upside-down V-shape with her fingers and cries “ANTI-PEACEU” – her favorite right now – and behind her, the mayor’s roof turns into cockroaches! Run!!