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Carrier of the Infinite Gyre, the Saint of Black Holes was likely once a human like most readers, judging from their terranaut regalia. However, their ascension has changed them into something else - the Cold-Hot Reaper of Stars, the one who will end the universe.
There is foul air everywhere - emerging from the end of a cigarette, pouring from the chimneys of factories, piped through the recycling plants converting Europan hydrofluids into potable water. And through it all, the Saint of Smoke is watching, waiting for an inscrutable goal.
In her prior life, an astrophysicist portending doom for the Lunar Ecumenopolis, the Saint of Meteors is frequently raised as an example of the fallibility of World Government. When her warnings went unheeded, her increasingly desperate measures eventually ended in her ascension.
An elderly astronomer before he ascended, the Saint of Comets is rarely seen, even by his flock, only emerging during the passage-by of his namesake comets in the night sky. Otherwise, while asleep, he is tended to hand and foot in hopes that his presence may deter catastrophes.
Ethereal and unknowable, the Saint of the Stars is often reported to be seen gently adrift outside the windows of space stations and shuttles all across the Local Interstellar Cloud. What they are doing, outside of observing us, remains a mystery - perhaps even to them.
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Permanently experiencing the excruciating agony of a headshot, forever locked in prayer, the Saint of the Irredeemable was one of the last members of the pre-geneknight antehistoric military, a high-ranking officer. Ascension was his punishment for the crimes he committed.