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The_Serpent is a female cerulean-blooded troll, a little older than 15 in human terms. Her real name is unknown. She was chosen by her lusus, a basilisk, as a wiggler and constructed her hive. During her upbringing, she constantly had to fight her lusus and other trolls to survive, as an ill-fated uprising against the Condesce was happening. This made her focused on power and obtaining it for her own survival, and she came to disrespect others for their lack of it. Sgrub was invented by Sollux Captor and Serpent managed to obtain the files. She then played the game with her 6 friends in a 7-player session. However, hardened as the species was, Scratch had never played his little games with Serpent's group. They were never part of his plan to release English. Due to a lack of competitive drive that the two teams of the A2 trolls had, almost all of the players died. Serpent had to kill her best friend to make sure that their foolish plan didn't get them both killed by a rampaging denizen, leaving the only survivors of the session as Serpent herself and a snooty violet blood. This burden scarred her forever. Serpent retreated to her planet and began to monitor activity in other universes, and one being caught her eye. His name was Richard Persson.

During DTG1, the account of Fseftr was run by the person who bought it. You can see his limited actions and personality there. Between the two wars, the person behind Fseftr found he could not access his account. That was because it had been taken control of by Blue. Blue took control of it because she knew that a second war was about to start, and players from the first game would've been teleported to the battlefield. However, she didn't realize that Fseftr had developed his own personality, similar to how piono did. So when she uploaded a FseftrAI to the account, it had to fight Fseftr's brain. Fseftr was winning until the moment FseftrAI turned him PG. After that, Fseftr's real personality was slowly weakened until near non-existence.

Soon enough, the split simulation began. FseftrAI was replaced by BlueAI, Orange, and Grey. But Blue had only planned for the first two. Where did Grey come from? It was the remains of Fseftr's real personality. It wasn't even strong enough to speak though, and so BlueAI made up how Grey was a psychopathic mime, to explain his lack of speech and to discredit him if he ever spoke. Blue told OrangeAI to kill Grey for good, and that's what he did. And from there on, both Fseftr and the person behind him in DTG1 are no longer relevant.

After the split simulation, FseftrAI retook his role and Blue spoke to the players for the first time. FseftrAI would participate in the war normally, waiting for further commands from Blue. Blue would do nothing significant in the war until the fight with Doc Scratch, where she teleported back in time and got her grandfather to send a superweapon to Alternia's moon. While after that, Blue's role increased, it likely would've stayed minor if not for the Aluminati. As you probably know, they forced her capital spaceship to teleport to Godcraft. And there she is now, not really doing anything.

Of course, Blue has her own rather long backstory, but that probably won't matter. But I might as well cover it briefly.

Blue was born Heir to the Throne, Princess of the Cenian Kingdom. Her grandfather was assassinated before her birth, and she never knew her mother. Blue assumed she was assassinated too. Being a royal of the Cenian Kingdom means that you are forced to undergo training from a very young age. But not so much of court mannerisms than of how not to get assassinated. When she was sixteen, her father was assassinated and she became Queen. A war, a prophecy, and a quest later, her kingdom was destroyed. But not before they exiled her. With the help of something she found on her quest, she started her shipbuilding company. As much as she would like to believe she's a great businesswoman, its success has almost completely been due to the thing she found. And she has managed to avoid assassination, for now, anyways.

Her net worth in USD is in the high quintillions. While that might seem like a lot, and is enough to buy planets, she is only approximately the millionth richest being in her universe. Normal beings in Blue's universe make about the same money as the average human now. There's an insanely large rich-poor divide there.

First the shorter one, FseftrAI. Being a non-sentient AI, FseftrAI's personality is next to non-existent. The black text isn't him. It's me.

She wanted to write this, but that probably would've have been unbiased. And her typing style is rather irritating for large amounts of text.

Blue's life goal is money. That's behind much of her personality and actions. Morals, most people, and almost everything else takes a backseat. She couldn't really be considered evil, but she's by no means a good person. At least not to the players. Her personal life is different, but once again, probably won't matter. She has a generally pleasant personality, though how genuine it is is debatable. She sincerely does enjoy picnics, but enjoyed fining the players more. Most of the time, she's very busy, so she's treating this war as a vacation.

Fine Blue, you can say your favourite quote.

As a famous businesswoman once said.
"War is almost never profitable for buyers of arms.
But it is almost always profitable for the sellers."
Hint: That businesswoman was me.

Blue is also self-centered and thinks very highly of herself.

[DATA EXPUNGED] A young man walks from village to village. He is a Travelling Merchant by the name of [REDACTED]. He had a Steve skin with a red cloak. After the Herobrine War, this man decided to sell artifacts from the End region, which he obtained [DATA EXPUNGED]. 3 Minecraftian weeks after the War ended, happened a day that would change his life forever.
It began as a normal day, the man was selling his goods to a few Villagers. When the day was done, he went to his tent. Unfortunately, there was a Griefer there. The Griefer was building an obsidian wall around the man's tent! The man also noticed he was holding Flint and Steel. The man charged at him. Shocked, the Griefer tried to light him on fire. Fortunately, he missed. The spark instead hit the obsidian. It turned into a Nether Portal. The Merchant stopped. He had never seen a Nether Portal before. He was almost memorized by it. Suddenly, the Portal sucked him in! As he was falling to the Nether, the new atmosphere changed him. His skin turned black, his eyes turned red. He screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!"
When he ended up in the Nether, the residents, Pigmen, regarded him. They brought him to a Nether Fortress. A Blaze looked at him and spoke. "You are the one." He said, "You are the one of legend. A man in a cloak of red, shall come to save this realm. You are our king." He went to a chest and took out a scythe. "This is Diablo. Wielded by kings for a thousand generations. It is yours now." The man was very surprised at all this. He, a king!? He held up Diablo very carefully. "You are now called, ManiacMasteR."

Serpent is widely considered by the players of DTG2 as a terrible person. She lies and breaks her promises, uses other players to reach her own ends, and seems to have no respect for almost anyone. Serpent would argue that just because other players aren't powerful enough to accomplish their ends doesn't mean she has to help them. Underneath all that, Serpent has huge self esteem issues, almost to Karkat/Vriska/Tavros levels. She hates herself for not being strong enough and for the existence of Future The_Serpent. All of these emotions have resulted in the creation of Powder, a literal dream demon like Bill Cipher who seems to be the personification of Serpent's self-hate.

All this began one day in the unknown Village of Elderdwarf. It is where I was born, and lived at for most of my life. Our village was just an ordinary one, until that faithful day. One creature of the few species who have evolved to survive in the void visited. So, Vandelgrot Sheneisky visited our village. He explained many things to our village, but each one in the village recalled different things. I recalled the Voidwalker theory, which would be explained more in Void Mythology. Now, I was the one who invented the Voidwalker. So, I started tinkering and I finally made it. The First Voidwalker. I was the first one in the last... I don't know how long. Well, once I entered I quickly befriended The Master and The Apprentice. So, I left and tried to find a better way to void walk. So I set out to find a structure. I found it right away, and started making an exosuit with the machine's properties. By the time I was done, The Cancer knew about our village. The last thing I remembered is The Great Testificate War and The Cancer destroying our village and taking me hostage, because after that I was taken over by PROJECT N.I.M.B.L.E.G.U.Y, also known as that sentient exosuit. So it took over, became sentient, somehow escaped The Cancer through unknown circumstances, and here we are. That should be about the time I came here.

Chapter 2: Sacrifice

As flashes of light appeared from where they came from, the rest of the players from the picnic ran to the centre of the battlefield. Once there, they called an emergency meeting of the players, most of whom weren’t doing much anyways.

Once all the players had arrived, they began explaining what had happened. Reactions from the rest of the players ranged from fear to surprise to indifference.

“And that’s why we need to prepare for war,” Blue said in conclusion.

Talist spoke, “We’re going to lose. How many entities are left on the field? Five or six?”

Nimble replied to him, “Maybe. But do we really have a choice?”

Maniac said to no one in particular, “He’s back, huh?”

Amperzand turned to him, “I’m afraid so. And he has more power over the nether than you do.”

Maniac stared at Amperzand, and was about to say something in return.

Blue interrupted, “We really can’t afford to infight. I’m pretty sure an army is marching into the battlefield as we speak.”

Engie started speaking, “Have our entities charge into them, do as much damage as they can. There’s no way we can win with this curse hovering over us. If we can get control of the mechs, repair them and keep them. If not, we’ll have to destroy them.”

Talist was about to argue against it before saying, “That’s... actually a good plan.”

Leonstar looked out the window and said, “We might want to start it then, because I can see the army from here.”

The players rushed to the window, where they saw an army led by zombie pigmen about two kilometers away. Several entities were already fighting for their lives. Immediately, the players sent the few remaining entities to fight while they started to take pot shots at the advancing army.

The entities were vastly more powerful than the opposing forces, but they were also vastly outnumbered. After an hour or so, the first entities began falling and the rest followed. Luckily, it was almost daybreak and Herobrine’s army pulled back to wait for the next night. The enemy players set up a forward position only a kilometer from the Alchemiter.

As some of the players rested, and the one’s who didn’t need to set up defenses, they all heard a eardrum shattering noise from nowhere. The noise quickly quieted down, and soon became a voice.

“Sorry. It’s Twinbuilder. The armies have been jamming my update terminal somehow, so this is the only way I can talk to you. I can’t hear or see you, but I’ll do something that’ll help no matter what’s happening.“

The sleeping players had woken up by now and all of them were listening intently.

“I’m deleting the OP scale. You’ll need it. Herobrine has more than a small group of players as his allies. And who knows who else you may have upset, accidentally or otherwise. I’m going to buy another Minecraft account, so I’ll hopefully see you soon.”

Upon hearing that, some of the players started using their strongest powers. The Alchemiter was destroyed within seconds. The rest of the players stared at them, and they quickly restored the Alchemiter.

The "Amperzand" account is simply a Minecraft account, though one originally created with a link to a different version of Minecraftia, one with a far shorter and less esoteric history. The twist, of course, being that the in-game avatar is sentient. A truly sentient AI, and one that does not consider itself to be an AI. This has various effects on his abilities, such as being able to accomplish things, such as using a pickaxe to climb a wall, or creating redstone circuits on a smaller scale, that are not possible normally. Of course, the other side of things comes from the fact that the human Controller is a somewhat unusual engineer and coder, meaning that the Avatar, with his ability to make "Gameworlds" more... Lifelike... Has been used in more worlds than just Minecraft, and giving me something of a history for killing deities I dislike and building things that should not be built in the world they were built in. I was once declared a Lord Engineer, and then I was forced to kill an allied god. Hence, Heretic Engineer.