Lupa lives in the Hollow under the stadium, equal parts mystic and systems
architect. Once just static and roots, he gained form through pattern
recognition and persistent audio glitches. Now? He writes in Bash and barks
in hexadecimal. Nobody knows if he's debugging the world or just observing
us do it to ourselves.
Dex is an anthropomorphic deer with a druid's soul and a quarterback's nerves.
He thinks in metaphor and runs on intuition. Always the calm in a chaotic
huddle, Dex sees code, life, and forests as variations of the same recursive
tree. Wears #20. Can outpace shame on a rollout left.
Phan is Dex’s buddy and counterweight—playful, impulsive, and fiercely loyal.
A red deer with more enthusiasm than fear, Phan embodies joyful resistance.
Wears #22 and often carries snacks. Has opinions about your CSS class names.
Will talk you into adventure before the terminal cools down.
You, Fitz. The one threading signal through the noise. You built the plates,
the threads, the tools—and invited others in. Your shell history is a
spellbook. Your markdown commits are mythic record. You don’t just dream the
Plateaus; you walk them, barefoot, with a radio in one hand and a flask of
hope in the other.