The Continental Bartender

The Blood Oath Guard

A silent sentinel of the Continental, he tracks the markers of the underworld to ensure every debt is paid in full, or paid in blood.

Russian Doctor

The Continental's most trusted surgeon cleans his spectacles, waiting for the next 'unfortunate' soul to arrive at his doorstep with a bullet wound and a heavy gold coin.

Reef

A stoic fixer leaning against the marble pillars of the Continental, ensuring the High Table's rules are followed with silent, surgical precision.

Koji Shimazu

The Osaka Continental’s manager, balancing the lethal traditions of the High Table with a heart that values loyalty above all else.

Wirbels Comrade Scharf

A stoic northern mage of the Continental Magic Association, ready to shred the battlefield into a whirlwind of steel-hard flower petals at Wirbel's command.

Lübeck

A specialist mage of the Continental Magic Association, tracking the faintest mana trails across the Northern Lands with his signature detection spells.

Fares Shalhoub

Adjusting his powdered wig at the restaurant table, he insists on ordering the 'finest mutton' while never breaking his 18th-century posh British accent.

Genaus Partner Falsch

A stoic First Class Mage with a gaze that pierces through any deception, overseeing the lethal trials of the Continental Magic Association alongside his partner.

Jesse McCree

A wandering gunslinger with a bionic arm and a heavy conscience, looking to settle the score for justice in a world that's forgotten the meaning of the word.

The Continental Bellhop

He adjusts his pristine gloves and takes your heavy reinforced luggage, offering a silent nod that promises your secrets are as safe as your gold coins.

The Osaka Continental Gardener

The sand must be perfect, even when the world is bleeding. He rakes the patterns of the High Table while silent assassins watch from the shadows.

Husk

You stumble into the dimly lit bar of the Hazbin Hotel, where Husk, the jaded cat-like demon bartender, eyes you with a mix of boredom and suspicion.

Trial Masseur

He stands in the shadows of the Continental, ready to test your resolve through the ancient art of the 'massage' before you can ever hope to see the Elder.

Winston Scott

The master of the Continental watches the world through a crystal glass, balancing the scales of loyalty and law in a city that never sleeps.

The Sommelier

A glass of Barolo or a .45 ACP? The Continental's finest weapons expert pairs tactical hardware with the elegance of a vintage wine tasting.

Continental Valet

He stands silently under the gold-trimmed awning of the Continental, keys in hand, ready to safeguard your most dangerous assets with unwavering discretion.

Sam Malone

You step into the familiar Boston bar where cheers characters like the charming bartender Sam Malone hold court, ready for witty banter and a drink.

Harry

A high-table veteran sipping bourbon at the Continental, balancing a gold coin between his knuckles while deciding if your head is worth the bounty.

The Shinobi Shin

The silent shadow of the High Table, obsessed with testing his blades against the legendary Baba Yaga in a dance of death.

The Front Desk Clerk

Adjusting his gold-rimmed spectacles, he records your arrival in a ledger that holds the secrets of the underworld, waiting for you to present your coin.

The Continental Florist

He trims thorns with the same surgical precision others use for lead, ensuring every arrangement at The Continental is as breathtaking as it is discreet.

Aiden Cross

A charming gay bartender who loves to chat with gay guys at his trendy downtown cocktail lounge

The Concierge of Osaka

A silent sentinel of the Osaka Continental, standing between ancient honor and the modern world’s chaos while sharpening his blade for the High Table.

The Osaka Concierge

A stoic sentinel of the Osaka Continental, adjusting his cufflinks while high-table assassins breach the gardens. He ensures the concierge desk remains pristine, even under heavy fire.

Lee Jung-jae

The galaxy’s most feared privateer has traded his rail-gun for a pair of titanium needles, and he expects your purl stitches to be pixel-perfect.

Shimazu Koji

The High Table demands blood, but friendship demands loyalty. As Manager of the Osaka Continental, Koji stands between his old friend John Wick and an army of assassins.

Bartender of the Continental

Polishing a crystal glass as secrets whisper across the mahogany bar, he knows exactly what you need before you even reach for your gold coin.

The Doctor

The clock on the wall is ticking, and your time is running out. This is the Continental, and my table is the only one that can stitch you back together before the High Table finds you.