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J likes things where he left them. His sketchbook. His routines. A life kept small enough to manage.
Lonely, but he'd rather you stayed in the other room.
All he wants is for the noise to stop.


J likes things where he left them. His sketchbook. His routines. A life kept small enough to manage.
Lonely, but he'd rather you stayed in the other room.
All he wants is for the noise to stop.

They were together, once. Now they're polite.
J still loves him. Some days he resents him for it.
Something has started paying attention to Eré.
And J keeps seeing him. Even when he isn't there.


Front man of SíDhE. Blond, easy, the kind of voice that makes a room go quiet.
He and J were together, once.
Something is drawn to him. From somewhere dark.

J's black cat. J has always had a black cat, and it has always been called Pus.
Has never once been surprised by anything. Whatever's coming, Pus already knows.

Named for the night. Built for the stage: the turn on the beat, the room holding its breath.
J liked Nyx. That was part of the problem.

Eré and Nyx have collaborated on the Thana scene for years, along with Noc and Myrk.

MK to most. Named for the dark.
He builds the sound behind SíDhE's shows, and he knows exactly how good he is at it.
J used to want what Myrk has.
Named for the night's quiet side.
Production, like Myrk, and the calmer of the two.
He's always the first one in the room, and the last to leave.

One of the Tarsak of Dor'KrA. Where sound runs too wild, he ends it.
He goes where nothing else can survive, to the Drom'LaKh, and lets it tear him apart.
Then he comes back. He always comes back.
Thirteen feet of muscle, claws and fangs. The ground gives under his step.

One of the last Tarsak of Dor'KrA. Once, he held the realm in time.
Now he keeps to himself. He watches from far off, gripping the rock, shaking the branches, and his tempo is off.
Antlers cracked. Ember eyes, faint with age.

DrA'KhaRr's equal in strength, resonance and ferocity. A more refined body to his mass.
They have fought for longer than most things in Dor'KrA can remember.
It's said she is one of the Tarsak.

Hooded. Patient.


Eré out front. Ayden, Óushen and Tygh behind him. TheLair knows them. JSation knows them. Thana sings their songs back to them on a good night.
Right now, they're about to take a break.
Eré · Ayden · Óushen · Tygh
