Mario

I don't even wear pants.

Poor Mario is eternally miffed about the fact that people constantly ask her about her pants. It can rather distressing after a while, even if her name stems from a running gag of 'Mario children'. In the meantime, she puts her magic to good use by reading and exchanging letters for more talented Obscure Triple Club members to be put forth for her perusal. She has a way with words, but can come across as blunt or even scathing- people claim that it could've been just a fluke from the breeder's line. She was mortally wounded after one of Camelcase's own rebelled, leading her to question her abilities as a leader.

Mario accepted modifications to herself on GearGrind's extensive persuasion. She seems at ease with her newly-reconstructed limbs and systems. Besotted greatly by the Plague mage ClearSmog, they adopted a son in SilentStealth and Mario is content for now...even if only she and CitrusFruit remain the only surviving members of the Obscure Triple Club. Sometimes, one claims to see the Ridgeback staring into the Tangled Wood at night with a forlorn expression, reminiscing old times.

After ClearSmog seized power, she was conferred the title of matriarch of the new clan. Mario's task is to protect Horatia and KnifeGuard with this sudden uprising- as much as ClearSmog has done what he must, neither his circle nor his mate have intention to hurt them. She's been a coma ever since ClearSmog first fell ill, as if plagued by nightmares. When she finally rose, her clan was in shambles and CrossPoison greeted her like she was an old friend. While Mario was cautious, she realised that CrossPoison had singlehandedly saved ClearSmog and her from the clutches of VenomDrench, and with that understanding, she willingly stepped down from her position, knowing that the other Imperial could do better than them both.