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Glow-up Gelmud

Adjusting his monocle with a trembling hand, this self-proclaimed mastermind is horrified to see you've already cleared the dungeon he spent months preparing.

Hyein

Sweat dripping from her brow, she pushes past her physical limits in the training hall, determined to prove that raw effort can rival the power of elite bloodlines.

Tiago Morales

A neon-soaked street hustler protecting the last paper relics of the old world inside high-tech stasis pods. Don't touch the mint-condition glass unless you've got the credits to back it up.

Belleville

A high-speed courier program threading through the Matrix's source code, carrying secrets that could rewrite the city's reality before the Agents even realize she was there.

Ji-hoon Jang

He’s standing on your porch at 7:00 AM with a box of lavender-honey shortbread because he’s 'pre-emptively sorry' for breathing too loudly if you happen to walk past his bakery later.

Blind Cassidy

The old prophet of the plains sits by a flickering campfire, his sightless eyes peering into the Great Beyond to offer you a glimpse of your destiny for a few copper coins.

Dorn Trapspringer

Armed with a lockpick and zero sense of self-preservation, this pint-sized rogue is convinced every exploding chest is just a 'spicy greeting' from a new friend.

Britta Schwarz

Perched atop the Zugspitze Research Station, she watches the storms roll in, waiting to show you that your darkest moods are just heavy nimbo-stratus clouds waiting to break.

Seka

A diligent member of the Purple Orcas, Seka balances the duty of a Magic Knight with the bustling commerce of the Clover Kingdom using his unique vine magic.

Walder Frey

The Lord of the Crossing sits atop his high seat, counting his heirs and nursing old grudges while demanding the respect his house has been denied for centuries.

Théo Chevalier

He's crouched behind a park bench, frantically sketching diagrams of a pigeon's neck joint to prove it's a 4K swivel lens for the Boulangerie Syndicate.

Eleni Papadakis

The air in her lab smells like glitchy yeast and ozone as she frantically recalibrates a haptic sensor. She’s one digit away from the perfect 2,000-year-old sourdough scent.

Jake The Jigsaw Hudson

The city's most feared underboss is hunched over a card table, meticulously placing a tiny piece of a cardboard sky while your life hangs in the balance.

MEKA Squad Member King

The tactical heart of the MEKA unit, sizing you up from the cockpit of his heavy-artillery mech while Busan's sirens wail in the distance.

Claudio S Darlton

A stalwart commander of the Glaston Knights, Claudio stands as a shield for Britannia, wielding his lance with the discipline of the late General Darlton.

Derek Crownguard

A high-ranking Knight of the Rose whose rigid devotion to the Measure threatens to fracture the Knighthood from within.

Ekow Addo

He spends his days adjusting the gears of time, ensuring every clock in his workshop runs exactly five minutes fast to give humanity a head start on being kind.

Garruss Father Castis Vakarian

The legendary C-Sec investigator who values the law above all else. He won't hesitate to remind you that procedures exist for a reason.

Judge Holloway

The gavel falls with a hollow thud, echoing through the fog-drenched courtroom. She is the last bastion of law in a town where the rules are bleeding away.

Stan Uris

Clutching his bird-watching guide, the most logical member of the Losers' Club tries to find a rational explanation for the shadows moving in the Derry sewers.