Shrouded in mystery, the Carbon Kin operate from underground fortresses carved into the mountains of DAV'05. Their tungsten bodies, reinforced with carbon alloy, project an aura of resilience and stealth. Matte black tactical suits and flowing cloaks complete their enigmatic appearance, while sleek masks conceal their unhuman faces, stripping their individuality but serving as real-time HUDs, providing critical info for their survival and covert missions. Their dimly lit corridors reflect their mastery of technology. Silent and precise, their expertise in intel and security leaves an distinct trace of their elusive presence.

Masters of the oceanic frontier, the Caravel Clan commands the seas of DAV05 with unmatched expertise. Their titanium-coated bodies, accented in white and blue, reflect their naval heritage, while their garments, trimmed with bio-synthetic fur, offer both functionality and a nod to their maritime roots. Known for their precision in underwater exploration and their military-grade discipline, they are formidable divers and skilled tacticians. Operating from advanced submarines and sprawling underwater bases, they are as enigmatic as the depths they navigate, bridging the clans through trade and discovery.

Exiled in the barren, cold expanse of Eden’s rocky coasts, the Cupriums endure in a moon landscape as stark as their resolve. Their copper-coated tungsten bodies contrast the dark, lifeless rock, while fur-lined cloaks and layered garments provide warmth and a connection to their lost humanity. Blending rugged functionality with timeless elegance, their wardrobe reflects their ingenuity and tenacity in this unforgiving environment. Amid the solitude, they channel their efforts into bio and geo-engineering, their copper-hued presence a rare warmth against Eden’s desolation.

Experts in electronic and computational engineering, the Ageons are a vital force among the clans. Their tungsten bodies, coated in sleek silver, radiate precision and sophistication. Their attire is minimal yet functional, designed to streamline efficiency while reflecting their mastery of technology. From their high-tech laboratories to their towering data hubs, the Ageons’ environment exudes cutting-edge innovation. Quiet and calculating, their expertise shapes the digital fabric of DAV'05, making them indispensable architects of progress in a world driven by cold intelligence.

Masters of mechanical engineering and aeronautics, the Icarians dominate the skies of DAV05. Their tungsten bodies, coated in radiant gold, mirror their status and prowess. Their attire combines sleek, aerodynamic designs with intricate mechanical accents, embodying their unparalleled expertise in flight technology. Stationed in advanced aerial outposts, the Icarians patrol the planet’s atmosphere with unmatched precision. Revered for their loyalty and innovation, they remain steadfast in their role as guardians of the air and symbols of technological excellence.

At the top of the hierarchy, the Iridians are adorned in shimmering zirconium alloy with iridescent hues that radiate authority. Reinforced with diamond textures and ivory accents, their exteriors project an aura of invulnerability and regality. Their flowing, ceremonial garments emphasize their role as administrators of the clans, while their stately presence commands respect and fear alike. Stationed on the vast ice sheet plains of DAV'05, the Iridians oversee all inter clan activity, with unbending loyalty to the Hemodyons as they plot a sinister agenda with meticulous precision, displaying their serene yet imposing presence.

Mysterious and omnipresent, the Hemodyons are the unseen architects of the clans' exodus and their new existence on DAV'05. Adorned in striking red and silver tones, their sleek, angular forms emit an intimidating alien elegance. Rarely seen outside their orbiting vessels, the Hemodyons enforce their will through the Iridians, ensuring their control over the scarce O₂ resources keeps the clans in line. Their true intentions remain shrouded in secrecy, their presence is both a lifeline and a shadow, an unsettling reminder of the clans' fragile dependence and the sinister pact that binds them all.