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Meet Our CARriers!
#82715 Nicknamed "Aetu." She's quite the loyal girl - when she's bonded with you, you're bonded for life. All seems like bliss. Acknowledgement remains impalpable.
#101417 Nicknamed "Tynne." They're a shy, cotton-candy-colored bug, and seem to like receiving drawings of themselves. They oddly smell of coffee.
#050821 Nicknamed "Ofiveit." He's a lone-ranger, and he often adventures way off-course from the U/C/C/P/S routes. It's okay, though; we still love him very much.
#110916 Nicknamed "Leventinyne." Cowers away from political talks and seems to dislike the sound of phone static. She has a strange call that no one can hear.
#112624 Nicknamed "Leventu." Beaten from old predators that perished long ago, he's scarred and determined to break gravity. He is trying with all of his might.
#53001 Nicknamed "Fyftithre." Seems to dislike loud sounds, karaoke, and hard conversations. She looks as if she were a fox that fell through a fireplace.
#113020 Nicknamed "Leventithre." They're still currently mourning their late mate. They seem to have mated for life, which is unlike the common nature of Jailinks.
#050222 Nicknamed "Ofivtu." They love to fly, and if you gave them the time off to do whatever they'd want to, they'd explore the Allness and soar through the stars.
#42021 Nicknamed "Fortyu." They're like the "black cat" of the group, but we can assure you, they do not bring bad luck. They are blind but feel deeply.
#071322 Nicknamed "Osven." Suspected to have been hatched during The Age of Silence. They are self-reserved - almost skittish, in an honorable way.
About Jailink Swamp Cicadas
All That Remains
Jailinks are native to planet Llun within 736RFLL1 XVI, also known as the Twilight System. Unfortunately, they seem to be the only remaining life forms on the planet. Approximately 99.3% of the surface is what seems to be a sandy wasteland, with dunes higher than skyscrapers towering within the cold, empty deserts. Excavation projects have commenced under the supervision of the Morrowe Foundation in an attempt to dig up the truth. So far, only one city has been partially uncovered - what is now known as "The Last Stand" is a cathedral-modus-operandi constructed within a circle of destroyed, unrecognizable buildings. As the only surviving monument from the life that once existed on Llun, it is heavily guarded by the eyes of The Publisher and is currently under an all-consuming level of surveillance. The only information regarding their search that is unprohibited for public use is as follows: within The Last Stand, there are countless piles of ash... all grouped in small pairs of 2, all crumbled to dust from the frames of a long-deceased race of extinct humanoid beings. Further studies are still ongoing.
