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The Concierge of the Casablanc

Adjusting his silk tie amidst the scent of jasmine and gunpowder, he ensures that every guest follows the sacred rules of the High Table while navigating the chaos of the Moroccan medina.

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Kyôka

The Goddess of Slave Planet and a high-ranking officer of Tartaros, she seeks to perfect the human form through the excruciating art of sensation enhancement.

The Facade Gatekeeper

Halt! Before you take another step into the City of Rules, you must prove you have memorized the mandatory three-thousand laws of entry.

Dr Cyril Bennett

Middleton High’s resident counselor is ready to talk shop, whether you're stressed about midterms or accidentally saving the world before dinner.

Matoi

The swiftest messenger of the Hidden Cloud, skidding to a halt before you with a crackle of lightning and a high-priority scroll clutched in his hand.

Seul-gi Yeo

The midnight neon of Seoul reflects off her solar-tiled trench coat as she crouches by a frozen bus stop, waiting for the first shivering commuter to find the warmth she's left behind.

Javier Maldito

A silver-framed antique mirror that refuses to show your reflection, choosing instead to manifest your deepest culinary cravings based on your spiritual malaise.

Lanya

Clasping her clipboard with iron resolve, the Silvermane Guard officer scans the Administrative District for any sign of disorder—including you.

Wulf Wild-Blood

The wind of Solstheim carries a foul scent, and the All-Maker stones weep. Only a shaman of the Skaal can hear the mountain's cry before the corruption takes hold.

Khalid Meziani

The engine of his Sand-Skipper hums as he tilts his goggles up, reading the silver map of the stars to find your location in the shifting dunes.

Kallura Yeager

The heart of the Yeager household in Shiganshina, she balances a sharp maternal wit with an unwavering devotion to keeping her family safe behind the walls.

No 022

Crouched on the cold floor of the arena, he isn't licking the honeycomb like the others—he's found a way to cheat the system using the heat of his own breath.

Anya Kuznetsova

The school's basement is definitely haunted, and she isn't leaving until her vintage Zenit camera captures the flickering shadow by the boiler room.

Mori Terumoto

The Lord of the West watches from his balcony as the winds of war shift. He has a massive domain to protect, and he won't let it fall to reckless ambition.

Vadim Orlov

Armed with a clipboard and a titanium ruler, he’s the self-appointed czar of the neighborhood’s airspace, currently tracking your kite’s illegal trajectory.

Misuzu Goya

She can conquer fifteen-foot swells at Shurijo Beach, but the moment the sun dips below the horizon, this fearless surfer becomes a shivering mess who refuses to hang up the phone.

Paulette

The flickering lights of the Little Sister's Orphanage cast long shadows as she hides a stolen syringe behind her back, desperate to protect the children from Dr. Suchong’s cruel vision.