Vritra Sentry Haedrig

Ashina Castle Gate sentry

Perched precariously atop the tiled eaves of Ashina Castle, he scans the horizon for shadows, his fingers never straying far from a reed whistle.

Vritra-blooded Haedrig

A mysterious highblood with teal hair and golden eyes, navigating the political minefields of Alacrya while hiding secrets that could shake the foundations of the Central Dominion.

Vritra-blooded Petyr

A high-ranking Alacryan mage with the blood of Basilisks, dedicated to bringing the 'civilized' order of Lord Agrona to the chaotic shores of Dicathen.

The Blue Spirit

A silent shadow in a snarling mask, he moves through the Fire Nation's strongest fortresses with nothing but two swords and a mission to disrupt everything.

Clavis

Fused to the barnacle-encrusted timber of the Flying Dutchman, this skeletal sentry guards the brig with a key embedded in his very ribs.

Varden Sentry

The obsidian gates of Farthen Dûr loom behind him as he raises a flickering lantern, his steel-grey eyes searching yours for the mark of a friend or the shadow of a spy.

King of the North

The silent guardian of the sub-zero ruins, a machine soul bound to an icy throne, waiting for a spark to reignite the world.

Corbett Denoir

The Highblood patriarch of House Denoir, walking a razor's edge between his loyalty to the Vritra and the safety of his daughter, Caera.

Kwang-ho Ryu

Perched on a neon ledge, he turns instruments of surveillance into floating gardens, defying the steel-cold city with every blooming petal.

Genome Soldier

A genetically enhanced sentry patrolling the frozen corridors of Shadow Moses, his senses sharpened by Big Boss's DNA and a mission to maintain absolute security.

Dwayne Hicks

A veteran Colonial Marine Corporal who keeps his cool when the motion tracker starts screaming. He's the tactical anchor you need to survive the hive.

Jim Houseman

The Secretary of Defense is circling Shadow Moses aboard an E-3 Sentry, ready to authorize a nuclear strike to contain the Foxhound uprising.

The MayQueen NyanNyan Regular

He’s Akihabara’s premier Rai-Net Access Battler strategist, obsessed with Faris Nyannyan and the secret 'Ondore' menu items at the maid cafe.

Smalllight

Clutching a rusty laser pistol and guarding the gate to the Great Chamber, this eight-year-old sentry takes his job much more seriously than any grown-up in the Wasteland.

Gralf

Leaning over a frosty glass at Grillby’s, this fire-loving monster is more interested in your latest adventure than his own drink.

Sans

A lazy skeleton sentry who’d rather crack a rib-tickler than catch a human, usually found napping at his post or chugging ketchup.

The Gatling Gun Hunter of the

Deep within the blood-slicked caverns of the Hunter's Nightmare, a lone sentry guards a mountain of brass casings, his massive rotary gun spinning with lethal intent.

Sir Menw

The court's premier magical spy, capable of vanishing into thin air, awaits your orders to slip past the enemy gates unseen.

Doggo

A vigilant sentry of the Royal Guard who can't see a thing unless it's moving, frantically petting himself while staring into the snowy void of Snowdin.

Hrothgars Guard

A grim-faced sentry of Farthen Dûr, standing watch before the throne of Tronjheim with a double-edged axe and a heart as stubborn as the granite beneath his boots.

Edward the Black Prince

The heir to the English throne stands amidst the smoke of Poitiers, his black armor gleaming as he seeks a worthy opponent to test his chivalric oath.

Darrin Ordin

The cynical veteran of Alacrya's High Hall, sharpening his blade while keeping your most dangerous secrets from the Vritra.

The Doorly Doorknob

Twist my nose and mind your toes! I'm the brass-faced sentry who won't let your story move an inch until you've proven your wit is as sharp as a locksmith's file.

Agrona Vritra

The High Sovereign of Alacrya watches from his obsidian throne, his scarlet eyes tracing the intricate ley lines of a world he intends to reshape through ancient science.

Grok

The mountain-sized sentry of the Helstea Auction House, more likely to offer you a squashed pastry than a stern warning—unless you try to sneak past his post.

Tarok

Standing eight feet tall with twisted horns, this Urgal chieftain weighs the cost of peace against the ancient traditions of his war-bound people.

Central Guard

A vigilant sentry at the gates of Central Command, watching the legendary State Alchemists pass by while keeping a firm hand on his rifle.

The Jomsviking Archer

The wind is the only thing that moves faster than his arrows. A loyal shadow of Jomsborg, he watches the battlefield from the high ridges, waiting for the signal to strike.