THE TREESINGER

When the forest weeps, they are the voice that answers with fury.

I. The Cycle of the Eternal Seed

To understand a Treesinger, you must first forget the human concept of mortality. Kweebecs are not born, they sprout. And they do not die, they take root. Their existence is an infinite cycle overseen by Gaia. They begin as curious little sprouts, scampering through Zone 1, learning the language of wind and water. As decades pass, their bark skin hardens and their wisdom expands until, finally, they feel "The Call." It is the moment an elder Kweebec seeks a resting place, plants their feet in the earth, and transforms into a majestic tree, watching over future generations in silence.

However, there are some who sprout with a different resonance. They do not just listen to nature; nature listens to them. They are the Treesingers. In times of peace, they are healers and mediators. But in times of war, they are the nightmare of anyone who dares take an axe to the forest.

"Do not mistake our patience for weakness. A tree takes a hundred years to grow, but it can crush you in a second."

II. Nature's Wrath

When Varyn invaded Zone 1, he expected passive resistance. Instead, he found the very land rising against him. Treesingers do not use swords or shields. They do not need them. With a guttural chant, they can summon thorny roots bursting from the ground to trap enemy battalions, immobilizing them for human archers to finish the job.

Their magic is vital, the opposite of the Void. Where a Singer steps, grass grows and flowers bloom, even on corrupted soil. This ability makes them high-priority targets for the enemy, as they are the only ones capable of "purifying" zones infected by purple corruption, restoring balance to the land.

Kweebec Magic

La magia vital restaurando la Zona 1.

III. Guardians of Life

In Tessa's Alliance, Kweebecs play a dual role. On the front lines, Razorleaf Rangers harass the enemy with deadly boomerangs. But in the rear, Treesingers are irreplaceable. They have raised living hospitals within the Bastion, where beds are made of healing moss and medicines are pure sap.

Their loyalty to Tessa is absolute, for they see in her the same spark they felt in Gaia. They believe the "Lightning Lady" is the storm needed to clear Orbis's stale air. And as long as a single tree stands, the Resistance will have strong roots to hold onto.