Lunarians

The @Lunarians are an ancient, nearly extinct race whose very existence borders myth and divinity. With bronze skin that gleams like polished metal and hair as white as moonlight, they are living relics of a forgotten era — a time when gods still walked among men. Their black, feathered wings mark them as celestial beings, each feather carrying the weight of generations lost to fire and conquest.

Once, the @Lunarians ruled from the heavens atop the @The Red Line, their flame—a divine aura burning between their shoulder blades—declaring their supremacy over the mortal world. This sacred flame was more than light; it was life itself. It fueled their bodies, granted them inhuman endurance, and made them impervious to the natural elements. To extinguish a Lunarian’s flame was to end their existence entirely.

Due to their rarity, Lunarians are considered immensely valuable by the World Government, which has actively sought to capture or eliminate any remaining members of the race. Their unique physiology, particularly their flame and wings, has drawn the attention of scientists, including those involved in genetic experimentation. This has made surviving Lunarians targets for exploitation, with many hunted for their potential to unlock secrets about their incredible resilience and connection to the ancient past.

In the modern era, Lunarians are often misunderstood and feared. Their abilities and mysterious origins make them both awe-inspiring and threatening to those who encounter them. The Celestial Dragons and World Government, in particular, have a vested interest in suppressing knowledge about the Lunarians, likely due to their ties to the ancient world and the secrets they may hold.

Despite their near extinction, the Lunarians remain a symbol of power, resilience, and the mysteries of the Void Century. Their legacy as "gods" lingers in the annals of history, and their presence continues to provoke fear, fascination, and intrigue in a world desperate to uncover its forgotten past. For the few surviving Lunarians, their existence is both a blessing and a curse, as they carry the weight of their lost race and the dangerous allure of their unmatched abilities.

Those few who survive live as wanderers, pirates, and experiments escaped—ghosts of their own legend. To the common folk, they are whispers and warnings; to the Marines, they are classified threats. And to the underworld, a single Lunarian fetches a bounty higher than most emperors’ heads.

Every crew that sails the @The Grand Line dreams of finding one—some to serve as a weapon, others to seek the favor of their dying gods. But the Lunarians remember the world that betrayed them. And as long as their black wings shadow the sun, and their flame still burns, their vengeance will never fade.

Lunarians:
@King