Though still a teenager, Xorax carries himself with an air of authority that many grown men would envy.  He exudes command even when not wearing his faded red military uniform.  It's an old commander's uniform from the Great Civil War era, but Xorax wears it as if he's earned it, and no one would argue with him.  Even when he's not in uniform, not a moment goes by when he's not wearing a spiral medallion around his neck.  Its significance is unknown, but he obviously prizes it greatly.  Anyone who attempts to take it or even touch it will soon sorely regret it.

Xorax can throw a knife with deadly accuracy, and it would be wise not to provoke him, for no one really knows the extent of his arsenal.   He's had the training of a soldier, and takes his mission just as seriously.   No one knows quite what that mission is, but it involves Delzeena in some way, and the girl is hardly a willing participant...

Xorax has a pair of lackeys to help with his dirty work, but his closest confidant is Zola.  Technically his cousin, she's more like a sister to him, and the two have many of the same secrets.  They've both been raised by their grandmother, a somber and secretive old woman who somehow seems to be the mastermind behind their mysterious mission...