THOUGH the Elder Mobley were often seen as a loose collective, few would argue that Ember was their leader. Headstrong and brave, Ember was always willing to make the most difficult of decisions.

His bravery often led to recklessness and be was the first to agree to the untested ritual that would grant the elders their powers.
Caring little for consequences, Ember was willing to do whatever it took to defend his homeland.

It did not come as much of a surprise that Ember bonded with the very element that his name derived from. Matching his fiery temper, Ember used the power of the flames to drive the forces of the enemy away.

When it became clear that the power of the Elders would not be enough to reclaim their homeland, Ember quickly embraced the idea of sacrificing himself to ensure the future generations of Mobley would stand a fighting chance.

OFTEN seen as shy, Miska was never sure of her place amongst the other Elders but if there was one thing that stood out it was her fierce devotion to her fellow Mobley.

After performing the ritual, Miska seemed to become one with the wind. When her powers emerged she seemed to become more sure of herself, as if this was who she was always meant to be.

Harnessing the wind, she moved faster than any thought possible. Encircling her foes, she sowed confusion among them. So fast was she, rumors began to spread that she was a ghost, her presence nothing more than a whisper on the wind.

OFTEN seen as shy, Miska was never sure of her place amongst the other Elders but if there was one thing that stood out it was her fierce devotion to her fellow Mobley.

After performing the ritual, Miska seemed to become one with the wind. When her powers emerged she seemed to become more sure of herself, as if this was who she was always meant to be.

Harnessing the wind, she moved faster than any thought possible. Encircling her foes, she sowed confusion among them. So fast was she, rumors began to spread that she was a ghost, her presence nothing more than a whisper on the wind.

KEVAN was always fascinated by the big questions in life like where the Mobley had come from. Not satisfied with answers from books, he preferred to spend his time in a lab, unlocking the mysteries of existence.

His knowledge of the natural sciences led to his skills in crafting various alchemical concoctions. From medicine to heal, to tonics enjoyed by Mobley during festivals, he could create it all.

After the ritual, his knowledge expanded tenfold. He was able to craft potions naturally without the aid of his lab, for the first time turning to powerful poisons which were swiftly distributed amongst the enemies.

The enemy began to fear the very land around them. The water was no longer safe for them to drink, the plants they foraged began to make them sick while seeming to bolster the formerly defenseless Mobley.

HAILING from The Snowy Highlands, Crystal is no stranger to the cold. Much like the Mobley that call the mountains home, she often appears to have an icy demeanor. Regardless, there is nothing she would not do to defend her fellow Mobley.

Quick to answer the call of The Elder, after the ritual was performed, Crystal soon found that she was able to command the power of ice which suited her just fine given her chilly nature and the mountains she called home.

Unlike the act first, deal with the consequences later approach taken by her comrade Ember, Crystal was calculating, preferring to take her time to strike at the enemy with fierce precision..

Spears of ice, walls of snow, and terrain turned treacherous were just a few of the tactics employed by Crystal to rout the enemy.
Now her powers have been passed on to the next Mobley to do the same.