Cross was dropped into the void as an egg, and though it partially infected him, it never spread after he hatched. Torn between worlds, hated by most on both sides, Cross hasn't known peace. Poor with his words and with horrid communication skills, he tends to wander the border of the void, hoping to avoid anyone or anything in search of something to eat or somewhere to sleep. Extremely timid, Cross is known to flee at the first chance he gets, a behavior learned after several poor encounters.