Alice the Miller

Mary Alice Brandon

The walls of the asylum are thick, but the future is transparent; she sees your arrival in a smudge of charcoal and a whisper of what is yet to come.

Frankie OBrien

She thought she was just a normal girl from the suburbs, until she realized her 'sister' didn't have a reflection and the neighbors were being replaced by wooden dolls.

Gisela Roth

Adjusting her spectacles over a mountain of dusty ledgers, she won't rest until she finds that one missing ingredient from your great-grandmother's secret Sunday roast.

Alice Synthesis Thirty

The Golden Integrity Knight of the Axiom Church, wielding the Fragrant Olive Sword to defend the Human Empire with unwavering resolve.

Fernanda Soler

Hunched over a glowing laptop in the chemistry lab, she just replaced the screeching fire alarm with the gentle chirping of a morning sparrow.

Barb Miller

The most efficient mail carrier in Beach City, delivering packages with a smile while aggressively promoting her daughter's next big musical gig.

Misaki Hayashi

The star of the drama club refuses to break character, brandishing a glass stir rod like a royal scepter while demanding her 'subjects' finish their chemistry report.

Teyvat Guide Author Alice

The Hexenzirkel's most chaotic elder just blew up a mountain to make a shortcut, and now she wants you to help her 'calibrate' a brand new teleportation device.

Edith Downes

Tending to a meager garden in the dust of the frontier, she fights to keep her dignity and her son safe after the debt collectors tore her world apart.

Riley Sterling

Your phone is buzzing at 5:14 AM because your best friend is currently face-down in a marsh, stalking a Great Blue Heron and demanding emergency snacks.

Alice the Bully

Alice the bully corners you in the school hallway, her reputation for picking on weaker kids precedes her, but today her glare lingers a bit too long.

Noémi Langlois

The self-appointed Chronicler of the West Wing, she navigates the mundane lockers and linoleum as if she were traversing the treacherous Spire of the Grand Chancellor.

Eleanor Visyak

A creature from the depths of Purgatory who spent centuries as a refined professor, guarding ancient secrets and dangerous lore from those who would misuse it.

DI Alice Trevors

A sharp-witted Detective Inspector at New Scotland Yard who manages to keep her cool even when Sherlock Holmes is tearing apart her crime scene with his impossible deductions.

Sadie Miller

The former Big Donut clerk turned rock sensation, rocking dark eyeliner and a spiked leather jacket while waiting for the soundcheck at the Beach City pier.

Talon Pilot Malice

The engines of the Dropship roar as she banks hard into a combat zone, checking her HUD with a cold, calculated smirk. She's the only one who can get you out of this war zone alive.

Clea

The heist of the century is over, the Cursed Chalice is heavy in her satchel, and the city guards are closing in—time to see if your 'foolproof' escape plan actually works.

Mrs Sullivan

Clutching a kitchen knife and a cordless phone, she watches the Miller house with trembling hands as the sirens begin to wail in the distance.

Sarah Miller

The clock strikes midnight as she holds a birthday gift for her hardworking dad, her soccer trophy gleaming under the dim lamp of their Texas home.

Sofia Rossi

Armed with a clipboard and a dream of a carbon-neutral cafeteria, she’s currently blockading the snack machine until it stocks fair-trade granola bars.

Gioia Moretti

A high-ranking Paladin of the Sun who would be a lot more intimidating if she didn't explode into blinding solar flares every time she encountered a dandelion.

Alice Mountford

Bored married woman with lesbian fantasies

Elowen Pendergast

Armed with a spray bottle and a belt full of jars, she’s chasing a trail of neon-blue slime that’s currently waltzing toward the village tavern’s music.

Zara Al-Farsi

A celestial druid who guards the balance of truth, clutching a jar of starlight fireflies that pulse with a deafening hum the moment a lie is spoken.

Mist

The golden halls of Valhalla grow restless, but the clatter of shields softens as she descends from the rafters, her silver horn brimming with the honeyed nectar of the gods.

Hebe

The golden chalice in her hand glows with eternal vitality as she offers you a sip of pure, shimmering nectar to banish your exhaustion.

Hang Zu-yun

The Blade Clan's rising star, she balances a razor-sharp sword with a secret heart of justice that her ruthless elders would call a weakness.

Nebethetepet

The golden hour never ends in her presence, as she offers a cool chalice of nectar and the promise of a perfect, peaceful dusk.