Nickname：Peacementor
Name：Grigol

Image description Grigol, a native Georgian, spent the first half of his life navigating the turbulent world of business. He nearly went bankrupt during the chaos of the Black Sea Wars, but rose again amid the revival waves of the New Golden Age. Leveraging his strategic location at the trade node between Northeast Europe and the Far East—along with his bold yet shrewd charm—he built a staggering fortune as an authorized supplier for the Caucasus branch of the ISICA.

As a beneficiary within the ISICA system, this newly minted magnate witnessed the flourishing of numerous multinational organizations firsthand. He chose to join the secretive World Union Party, following leader Jeffrey Daniel and assisting in the pursuit of world unification initiatives.

But after a clandestine World Union Party meeting in London, Grigol was ambushed and arrested. Though powerfully built and able to take down over a dozen agents alone, he was eventually overwhelmed by heavily armed soldiers and captured. That same day, Jeffrey was assassinated, and his widow, Glosia, was maneuvered into leadership by Deep State operatives, becoming the new leader of the World Union Party.

Glosia twisted the organization’s ideology into the creation of a highly centralized World Government, advocating that “advanced nations” must first “integrate” the so-called backward states. Spurred by this doctrine, the so-called advanced nations began invading surrounding countries, igniting the World Integration War.

After a swift trial, all of Grigol’s assets were confiscated, yet he did not succumb to despair. Instead, amidst the world’s turbulence, he rebuilt a Eurasian trade empire, rapidly rising to become a leader of a sprawling intercontinental convoy.

No matter how wealthy he became, this seasoned “old gentleman” remained hands-on, personally mediating disputes among various factions during his global travels. Witnessing injustice, he would intervene directly; on one occasion, he led dozens of merchant vessels’ guards to repel over three hundred marauders.

With the advent of the New Cold War, Grigol faced the rising threat of the Crimson Pupil. He refused to supply them with resources or weaponry, resulting in the shutdown of his trade networks and seizure of vast quantities of goods.

To keep cross-border trade alive and safe, Grigol teamed up with his friend Sanders to launch the LandArk Project—constructing colossal, self-sustaining mobile platforms capable of long-range travel, effectively creating “moving territories” to safeguard merchant convoys.

At first, many failed to understand Grigol’s vision, believing that simply allying with the Crimson Pupil would suffice. Even Grigol himself had moments of doubt, but Sanders’ steadfast support reinforced his resolve.

With the arrival of the Juggernaut, the world order collapsed entirely. In the Apocalypse Proclamation, they claimed that anyone within the radiation range of the Convergence Stone would survive lethal gas attacks.

Fierce battles erupted over the Convergence Stone. Those who possessed it discovered its influence could cover a small LandArk, which in turn provided a fully self-contained survival space for their teams. Gradually, more exiles began emulating Grigol, constructing various LandArks of their own.

As the earliest and most experienced builder of LandArks, Grigol was elected leader of the Homer Armed Caravan Group. But he declined real power, taking only the symbolic title of Grand Trade Commissioner. He handed operational control to Sanders and returned to the front lines of trade.

Free of burdens, Grigol set out again with just one small trade LandArk. He no longer cared about wealth or conflict, dedicating his remaining years to witnessing the world he had labored for half his life.

Before he left, an old friend forged him a massive mechanical shield of incredible hardness—able to protect not only himself, but everyone beside him.

With that shield as his vow, he traveled the wastelands, mediating disputes and stopping conflicts. When words failed, he used the shield as a wall, defending the dignity of the weak with absolute resolve. In time, this weary old commissioner came to be known as the Peacementor.