Often, I ask myself what Rag Raginez is, rather than who he is. He’s made of an unidentified red mass that allows him to shapeshift at will. He doesn’t favor any of his forms or care too much about how others perceive him (he’s aware that, regardless of the shape he takes, he looks cool as fuck).

He can be found at both the cellular level and on a planetary scale; however, it’s safe to assume he’s never been interested in giantessness. Rag prefers to stay imp-sized instead, as it makes him appear more friendly and approachable to unsuspecting individuals. His seemingly harmless appearance helps divert attention from his potentially dangerous abilities.

He is mentally unwell, asocial, and reserved, and only enjoys the company of few people. Due to his remarkable socialization issues, he has a skewed view of how relationships should work. Don’t be scared if he tries to prove his undying love by doing something extreme, like attempting to pluck your eyes out; that’s just how he is.

Rag’s counterpart—or at least, that’s what he thinks he is.

Gap is a lazy, low-energy, and probably depressed pitch-black individual often found within the vicinity of our protagonist; they may or may not live under the same roof, or he could be a hobo. He’s got a few interesting quirks, such as an odd speech pattern, disturbed trains of thought, and sometimes referring to himself as “we” when talking to Rag.

Gap is a creature of bad habits and a terrible lifestyle— has a poor diet, questionable hygiene, and is capable of staying in his bedroom for long stretches without fresh air, sunlight, or any kind of interaction. He’s come to terms with the fact he’s an outcast, isolated from the rest of the world— he's just accepted this fate and is willing to live this way. His favorite thing in the world is carbonated drinks.

Rag’s friend and emotional support animal.

Goon was originally conceived as Rag’s favorite plush, who he used to play with when he was younger and was later brought to life but much bigger and with a hoarse voice.
Rag has always intended for Goon to be bigger than him and able to nullify his powers, he acts as a one man line of defense who forbids Rag from hurting others or himself.

Goon contrasts with Rag’s self destructive and reckless personality since he was created with the intention to be this world’s peacekeeper. He's always actively trying to make Ragworld a better place by offering his help to any struggling individuals.

He doesn't have a real form, more specifically, he was never granted a real one. He's whatever Rag wants him to be in the moment and he's okay with that.

His personality is very chill and laid back, he tries to be blunt with his words and be brutally honest whenever he's asked something.

A rather uninteresting fellow with extremely low stamina and unknown habits, he’s the least entertaining character so far so that’s why the focus on him will be reduced. His hobbies include writing and gambling.

He needs medication to aid sleep as he is biologically incapable of conceiving it on his own.
Since the autonomy of his brain is limited, he only follows his brothers around to see what they’re up to. Despite having blood, he does not fluster.

He’s a Lunarian and, unlike his brothers (who are girls), he is a boy!
He’s the high-energy individual of the bunch and tends to attract danger quite easily. It's really hard to ground him as he gets easily excited over anything, he can go for long stretches without sleeping.

He likes sweets and can eat lots of junk food without choking. Since his body is small, he can’t reach the house’s doorknobs and can be stuck in rooms for hours—or even days—if left unchecked.
He goes to school sometimes, when his brothers remember to take him and pick him up. His last round of medical tests was three years ago.

His name can be abbreviated as Mr. P, Mr. Admin, or simply Pornographer (as he’s commonly referred to). He’s a half-Paraguayan, half-Lunarian hybrid who currently resides in Ragworld with his younger brothers.
Personality-wise, he’s very vulgar and extremely mean—you definitely don’t want to provoke his anger. Nobody knows what he does for work, and it’s never seen onscreen for budget reasons, but whatever it is, it keeps him and his brothers alive enough to attend horse racing on weekends.

His rotund appearance makes him an easy target for mean-spirited, weight-related jokes, and he responds to that banter by killing the funnyman who started it. He has chronic hemorrhoids and wants everyone to know. (Oh, and his favorite food is shawarma.)