All right, Dutch said I could make an archive for The Leonidas Line, so here it is! Now I just need to think of a template (since that's what people do for archives) :)

Let's try this (BTW, if something doesn't apply to your character, type 'N/A'; if it's secret, type '[redacted]'):

Name: Drut

Age: 23

Race: Human

Class: Monk

Level/CR: 7

Faction: N/A

Physical Description: Short and weak, but punches harder than most people

Personality Details: TransFem, and Demigirl/Genderfae

Miscellaneous Info: N/A currently

*Also, golden, I suggest that you add gender to that list*

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*Also, golden, I suggest that you add gender to that list*

 *Oh, shoot, you're right, I forgot that.*

Name: Byte

Age: N/A (acts like a teenager)

Gender: N/A (thinks of itself as female)

Race: Virus (self-aware)

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Class: N/A

Level/CR: N/A

Faction: None yet

Physical Description: Often occupies the body of an iron mantis, made from some kind of pink metal.

Personality Details: Snarky and sarcastic

Miscellaneous Info: No loyalty whatsoever

Name: Consumption

Age: 38

Gender: Cis Man

Race: Strugel

Alignment: CN

Class: Paladin

Level/CR: 9

Faction: None. Was previously a Hunter, but has since expanded his view of "acceptable targets"

Physical Description: Small, adorable stoatfolk with big glasses, pink markings, and big gloves. Wears underarmor, but is impossibly durable even without it.

Personality Details: Brutally honest, not too bright, but immensely charismatic. Callous, but not cruel. Dislikes killing, but is more than willing to maim and terrorize people that make him mad enough.

Miscellaneous Info: Believes in "Unbridled Natural Consequence," meaning one deals out retribution and justice as they see fit, regardless of their own status or that of their target. Infected with a horrible, fatal disease that allows him to perform supernatural feats, but must constantly consume huge amounts of calories (fats, carbs, and sugars especially) in order to heal from the strain his body is under.

Name:  Caelus 'Cal' Seneca

Age: 19

Gender: Cis Male

Race: Human

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Class: Fighter

Level/CR: 6

Faction: XT Kids

Physical Description: Tanned skin, short blond hair, muscular physique, kitted out in hunting gear and with a new bionic arm

Personality Details: Once a mere hobbyist hunter seeking leaderboard glory, Cal's vendetta against the unchipped is personal- he believes they kindapped and brainwashed his girlfriend. Consumed by rage and a determination to win her back, he mows down whoever gets in his way

Miscellaneous Info: Cal was once a very popular guy. Nearly every one of his fellow students either wanted to be him or be with him. Now, he is pretty much a loner, and considered crazily obsessive by those who used to look up to him

Name: Sundew

Age: Unknown 

Gender: Female

Race: [CLASSIFIED]

Alignment: CN

Class: N/A

Level/CR: 8

Faction: N/A

Physical Description: A tall, thin woman, seemingly in her early 20s. Her hair is bright red and always seems to have drops of moisture in it.

Personality Details: Extremely mistrustful of everyone except her sister, Willow. She will tear you apart and use your bones as fertilizer if you harm her younger sister.

*Wait, that can't be a... are the character names from WoF?*

Name: Willow

Age: Unknown

Gender: Female

Race: [CLASSIFIED]

Alignment: CG

Class: N/A

Level/CR: 7

Faction: N/A

Physical Description: A short girl seemingly in her mid-to-late teens with dark skin and hair. Her eyes are almost unnaturally green.

Personality Details: Much more open-minded and trusting of other people than her sister, Sundew. Naive, but undeniably intelligent. She's much better with technology than her older sister.

Name: Gyrs Sangris

Age: Unknown, biologically in his prime

Gender: Uses male pronouns

Race: Maledictive Spirit (Bugbear)

Alignment: Presents himself as LE

Class: Bard

Level/CR: 3

Faction: None

Physical Description: Lanky, pale man with straw-like hair, sharp teeth, luminescent green eyes, and a dog-like nose. He dresses in a fashion best described as "Scrooge, but made of sticks." He wears a warm coat and top hat, both covered in short, straight sticks taken straight off the forest floor. Their origin is not of this earth. He also wears a scarf, Southern-style tie beneath it, and a green ribbon on his hat. He's quick and graceful, moving with the beauty of a dancer despite his attire not being suited to it, and is usually smiling or at least calm.

Personality Details: Charismatic, intelligent, and sadistic. He takes pleasure not in the physical pain of others, but in their shame and fear. He presents himself as powerful and in-control, even when he's in serious danger.

Miscellaneous Info: His motives and origins remain unknown.

Name: GRA-735, although that is more of a designation than a full name. In most reports they are referred to as Gravemaker.

Age: Unknown, although they likely 50+.

Gender: Uses male pronouns most of the time, but its safest to use They/Them.

Race: Mechanical (although the character sheet uses an Orc)

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Class: Fighter (Arcane archer specifically)

Level/CR: {REDACTED]

Faction: N/A

Physical Description: 7' 6". GRA's robotic body is squarish, broad-shouldered and humanoid, and is mostly steel-coloured with red and black elements. The body can fold into a sort of rectangle, although the purpose of this form is unknown. Their head looks a bit like a security camera, with a single lens in the middle that changes colour depending on their mood; from what people can tell, blue is passive, purple is curious, green (which is rare) seems to express affection, red is aggression, and orange is caution. It is believed that the lens can change to other colours, but has never been recorded doing so.
GRA carries multiple long-range armaments, most prominently a double-barreled shotgun which is fed via a drum magazine (how exactly this works is unknown, since nobody has managed to get the shotgun off GRA without dying yet). They also carry a long-barreled laser pistol that rarely leaves the holster, and have been seen to use a sniper-like firearm which fires a very acidic substance at very high pressures.

Personality Details: GRA-735's personality is... well, not concrete. Every scan so far conducted on GRA shows multiple chips inside their human brain, which seem to randomly alternate control over GRA's programming, causing personality swings hour-by-hour. However, its most prominent personality, commonly assumed to be the original, is motivated by obtaining the chips of living beings. They often go through quite delicate and complicated plans to obtain these chips, and always acquire them while their target is still alive.
When GRA speaks, which they don't do often, their voice is neither masculine nor feminine, and follow a very robotic speech pattern.

Miscellaneous Info: Favours close-quarters combat over long range engagements.
Despite being mostly mechanical, GRA's human brain still has the capacity for romantic feelings.
GRA is a registered criminal, has a very large bounty on their head, and spend a lot of their free time when they aren't on one of their missions fighting off police and bounty hunters.
Even though they are unable to eat, GRA's main personality has a enthusiastic love of fried chicken.

Name: Noctilith Crowe 

Age: Likely over 100

Gender: Male

Race: Human (heavily modified)

Alignment: Presents himself as Lawful Good to outsiders

Class: Artificer/Paladin

Level/CR: [REDACTED]

Faction: The Sect Mechanicus (his own faction that he leads)

Physical Description: Most of his body is swathed in a midnight blue cloak trimmed in silver. His head is mounted on a long mechanical neck, and shows advanced age under the heavy duty rebreather he wears at all times. His back is hunched, and many mechanical tendrils poke through the cloak. His legs have been replaced with hundreds of small metal appendages which he skitters around on. He carries a large axe with a head shaped like a cog and a sort of automatic pistol which, given his advanced height of 12 feet when he stands up straight, would be more like a submachine gun in a regular human's hands.

Personality Details: Speaks in old english. He presents himself appropriately to whoever he meets, be they chipped or unchipped, but is always much warmer towards those with mechanical upgrades. He is generally quite an agreeable person on the outside.

Miscellaneous Info: [REDACTED]

Name: "Ratmask"

Age: [Redacted]

Gender: Appears to be Cis Male

Race: [Redacted]

Alignment: LG

Class: [Redacted], a category of magic user

Level/CR: [Redacted], as befitting his surprising arcane might

Faction: Unknown cult

Physical Description: A stocky man in a pale cloak and a charred wooden rat mask, his clogs typically clacking against the ground as he performs a strange, slow, unconscious dance. He often rests his left arm on his black duffel bag, and a medallion shaped like a cauldron hangs around his neck. Not an inch of skin is showing through the deep red and off-white wrappings across his body, his gloves, and his apron that covers his front, back, and sides.

Personality Details: Gentle, affectionate, and parental, but also quiet and perfectionist. He wants everyone around him to feel safe and comfortable, though his insistence on this detail implies some sort of ulterior motive.

Miscellaneous Info: Sensors fail to show if he is chipped or not, and there appears to be nearly zero information on him. He is nigh-impossible to identify through mundane means.

Name: Elshi Anston

Age: 15

Gender: ??? They prefer He/They pronouns tho

Race: Human???

Alignment: ???

Class: Gunslinger/Ranger

Level/CR: 8

Faction: Urban Explorer

Physical Description: Short, skinny, and a bit pointy. They have long downwards pointed ears, small spikes of chitin on his cheeks, long bug legs like that of a cricket, but in a more reasonable for a human way, that's mostly covered up in clothes and metal scraps. They have long bug arms with some fluff and spikes. They wear a robe and a small scarf, both made of something similar to glasses cleaners. They dress like someone exploring abandoned, dusty, and hot cities. 

Personality Details: They act like a rabbit, afraid and quick to run, but they can be calm and sometimes affectionate, if put in a situation where there is no threat. Often they'll try to sell some stuff they picked up, especially rocks. They can also be a bit trigger happy if they can't run. I also kinda based a lot of them off all of my neurodivergentness, so yeah.   

Miscellaneous Info: They have no legal last name, nor any legal parents. They found the gun they carry and modified it. They were once fully a human, and are now a... a Elshi. They have very few personal goals, and their biggest is to make a living thing from scraps (A.K.A a potential other char :3) and they don't try to hard at that.