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Hamster Van Niemandsland is one of the few citizens of the eisenlandian town Kaminhagen. He is minister of resources and is on a short break as vice-mayor of Kaminhagen.

Appearance
He usually wears a painted wooden mask that resembles a hamster together with protective glasses to protect him from the flames in the smeltery. His mask covers his face most of the time, it has become a habit. But he when he doesn't cover his face his mask and goggles are on the side of his face. He wears a long beige jacket with a white dirty shirt beneath it. To protect him from the sand that blows through the dessert he has a red scarf that covers the lower part of his face. He wears simple brown trousers with walking boots. He wears a small backpack on his back with in it a small plushie his wife gave him. Ever since he started training to be able to defend himself, he changed his outfit to have metal shoulder plates and a belt under his jacket which has his sword attached to it. He added the eisenland flag to his outfit when he became a minister. The hard work and the ashes made his dark brown hair look black. His eyes look empty and have the colour of dark stone. He is quite short in standards of humans. Underneath his mask his face and neck have large burnmarks, caused by the time he tried to save his wife from dieing in the smeltery. An unsuccesfull attempt. His skin colour is browned by the sun, and dirty because of the smog.

Biology
Nobody knows where he came from. Most people say he and his wife one day appeared out of the ground. Time didn't have effect on them either. As if something cursed them to live for eternity. He doesn't know where he came from either. He classifies himself as human, because other then not aging, he has nothing that makes him different. His skin is browned by the scorching sun in the desert. But on the right side of his face and neck he has a large burn mark that stretches over his eye. His hair has a dark brown colour and is semi-long and messy. You can only see the brown colour in the sun because his hair, clothes and skin are full of smog and ashes most of the time. Heis about 177 cm tall, but hard work made him strong enough to handle people bigger then him. Even though you wouldn't say it from first sight.

Personality
Before the death of his wife he was happy and hard-working, willing to do whatever it took to make her happy. Ever since the incident in the smeltery he fell in a depression, on the edge of madness he tried to ressurect her without succes. Llyre es vel Volaerys helped distract his mind from her death, but he still griefs her, and he will till the day he dies aswell, which might be an eternity. He is obsessed with everything that has to do with mechanics and technology. He likes to be on his own working on one of his many projects. He has really strong morals. He firmly follows the rule of karma, give back 3 times what was given to you, whether it was possitive or negative. One of the reasons he chose a hamster is because he is a massive hoarder and he is very cautious about when to use his good tools, which causes him to come across as a beginner, even though he has enough to live from. He doesn't like change, and loves cookies, chocolate milk and coffee. Even though he is involved in some minor politics he refuses to participate in elections of any kind. He doesnt like to do things that don't have any benefits for him either. (rule of trinity) (still in progress) (hoarding) (no elecions)

1) Beginning of an eternity
The iron Country, Eisenland. A country that has never lost a war before. But even there not every day is sunshine. Even when you live in the scorching desert, where once the town of New Voltura used to lay. There was a large sand-storm, it had been raging for a few days. But this didn't stop the newly appointed mayor of New Voltura to start the demolition of town. So he started, after many days of work, end was still not in sight, but something else was. 2 people came walking out of the sandstorm. Their faces protected by masks, glasses and scarfs, their bodies wrapped in long jackets they aimlessly wandered around. A man and a woman who had no memory. The few things they knew was that they were married, and only she knew her name. Egizzo called him Hamster Van Niemandsland, since they didn't know where they came from. Hamster and his loved one decided they would settle in what would be reformed to Kaminhagen. They started work, and after many weeks the first canals appeared between the dunes, and some time later, a building rose up that would cause the biggest loss in his life. The smeltery.

While still working on other projects, like the vault, and their home, Hamster and his wife decided to start working in the factory, they both had a burning passion for technology and mechanics, so it made sense. They began producing xp, to make a living out of it, the glow coming from the oven's weren't nearly as strong as their passion for working their. But that same red glow, became her end. On a rather dark day, another sand-storm was raging around, so the two of them decided to stay inside, so they extracting the XP from the oven's. She leaned a bit to far over, and she fell. Her screams echoed through the building. He tried to save her, jumping behind her, anything, but the other workers didn't allow him, he wrestled back, tears rolling of his cheeks. He even so close to jumping after her, that the fire made his mask catch on fire. It left a large burn-mark. She was killed by the thing they both loved and had in common.

From that moment on, he didn't trust technology made by others anymore. He decided he would make everything he used himself. Because he knew that if he did it, it wouldn't hurt anyone, unless he wanted it to. He took her burned body out of the oven, and put it in a bottle. Seeing her like that, he fell into a deep depression. It was around the same time he appointed himself as vice-mayor. His experiments and inventions became questionable, he broke his roof to build a large telescope. Their house that was once filled with exotic plants started to overgrow, and his attic became his scientific playground. He washed her body and replaced her unrepairable parts with copper ones. He changed her eyes with pearls. Her hair became white like moonlight from being kept in a bottle. All of his tries were written down in his journal, 'The fall of Icarus', which is now in possesion of LIyre es vel Volaerys. Quickly people realised he was trying to bring her back. His behaviour varried from being extremely sad, to angry at the world and near insane. At one point, he decided he would join a religion, he joined gisdalfgoda. He had heard about some things called gods, and the fact that they granted miracles. After doing his best to please those so called gods he din't truly believe in, nothing happened. Looking at it now, he realised it was because he doesn't believe in gods. How can someone be more powerfull then humans. He didn't like the idea of being controlled, that there were things that were meant to happen.

He was griefing, and it would never go away.

During the war against Viodoxa, his mind was kept away from her death. He din't have time to think, he was busy building a wall, making jam in his recently build factory, and preparing to die in the fight. Because he knew he wouldn't die of old age. It was something he and she had always kept to themselves, they could get sick, wounded or killed. But they didn't age. So leading the monotone life he did, he realised he would have to live for an eternity without her. During the protection of Maxstadt, the capital of Eisenland, he met LIyre es el Volaerys. A man with wings, he had some strongs political connections, and he sometimes seemed to be insane. He had large black wings, and he covered his face with a mask that looked like a wolf. Talking tom him on those walls. Almost getting shot down by him, he realised some things. There will always be pain. And pain doesn't go away. It will always stay there. But you can learn how to use it. Make it a drive. A force of energy, to keep you going. And that's where he handed over one of his most deerest possesions. His journal.

And even more important was what was in the book, the book said her name.

Her name, was destiny.