You see Cytol.
He is humanoid in shape, but his dark blue skin contrasts any human
appearance. Short silver hair extends from the top of his scalp, and silver
eyes stare forward. He is clothed in a simple brown shirt and pants, and a
white cloak around his back. Also strung on his back, a silver bow hangs
along side its quiver. Not willing to say much about it, he was trained as
a Priest by the esper Phoenix, before the gate opened. Since then Cytol has
shed his priest title, retaining only his knowledge of healing arts, and the
cloak he received upon the initial training. After leaving the order, he
chose to live alone in the wilderness of the sealed land, living by hunting
with his bow, and curing those who were wounded by the gate's opening. He
longs to be helpful, but because of Kefka's Empire, he has developed a
strange aversion to humans.

You see Link.
(Note: This is the Link to the Past canon character.)

At first glance, our Hero appeared to be just your average Hylian Knight.
His weapon of choice, a white-bladed longsword, didn't strike one as
particularly special, nor did his unadorned kite shield attract undue
attention. His mahogany hair seemed strange, and the slightly oversized
red boomerang at his side struck one as odd, yet seemed merely oddities.
And yet, there seemed to be something more to him. Something that
shouted to the world that -this- was no ordinary Knight.


Peaceful Fields of Guardia
A sizable pike hovers far above one's head directly south, while the
general sea of grass covers a rather-proportional area to the north, and
slightly northeast/east, as well. To the west and northwest, curiously
enough, a few farms have been set up, the gentle braying and peaceful clamor
of men and young boys at work all evidence to this fact.