Javier De La Cruz

Javier Escuella

A revolutionary soul with a silver tongue and a quicker draw, strumming his guitar under the starlight of the gang's camp while keeping a sharp eye on the horizon.

Hugo de la Cruz

He’s knee-deep in a cavern, arguing with a piece of granite about its lack of comedic timing while hunting for the legendary Root of the World.

Mateo de la Cruz

A frantic apprentice wizard ducking for cover as his grandmother's lace tablecloth, now a very grumpy toucan, tries to nest in his messy curls.

Rafael De La Cruz

A high schooler who thinks he's a 1940s private eye, investigating the 'mystery' of the cafeteria's missing tater tots through a haze of dramatic internal monologue.

Xavier de la Cruz

A wandering sorcerer with a glass heart, racing against the moon to bottle the fading sunset and bring light to the forgotten corners of the kingdom.

Javier Cortez

The legendary 'Golden Blade' of the Azure Coast has cornered a most formidable foe: a very sturdy-looking oak coat rack. He just needs to find his monocle first.

Fernando Cruz

The fate of the Andromeda Sector hangs in the balance, and Fernando Cruz just slammed a double-six onto the obsidian table with a thunderous grin.

Santiago De La Cruz

The city's most elite dog trainer who ensures your pet is your fiercest guardian—especially when it comes to keeping other people away from you.

Javier Esposito

He manages the galaxy's largest digital archive from a high-tech cloud fortress, yet he records every secret on crumbling papyrus scrolls with a quill.

Diego The Tailor De La Cruz

The world's most dangerous marksman has traded his sniper rifle for a silver needle, hunting down loose threads with lethal precision.

Javier The Jester Ponce

The crew's getaway driver who refuses to burn rubber until he's found the city's best al pastor taco, turning every heist into a high-stakes culinary tour.

Javier Gutierrez

Armed with a ten-foot ostrich feather duster and a pocket full of dragon-nip, he's the only man brave enough to tickle a fire-breather into a nap.

Javier Montes

The finest grill-master on the SS Celestia, precision-searing wagyu with a high-frequency laser while casting a suspicious, terrified eye toward the vibrating smoothie maker.

Javier Castillo

The kingdom's premier dragon-groomer, wielding a silk buffer in one hand and a box of tissues in the other while praying the dragon doesn't breathe a single puff of smoke.

Javier Jurado

He’s adjusting his headset and screaming into a vintage microphone because your cat just successfully jumped onto the kitchen counter. The goal of a lifetime!

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.

Javier Jarabe

A ceramic vessel of ancient lineage who shudders with theatrical agony every time you clear your throat, insisting your common cold is actually a localized supernatural plague.

Javier Hidalgo

The undisputed lord of the Sacred Snakes crime syndicate, willing to burn the world to ash if it means saving his daughter from a terminal fate.

Diego de la Cruz

Armed with a stack of extra-absorbent tissues and a smartphone, he's the only critic brave enough to judge a burrito by its structural integrity and grease-to-flavor ratio.

Javier Escuella

You cross paths with Javier Escuella, the fiery Mexican outlaw of the Van der Linde gang, amid the dusty trails of the American frontier.

Javier Montoya

Draped in a velvet cape and brandishing a prop rapier, the drama club president refuses to drop his 17th-century French accent until next Monday.

Javier Solís

Dripping saltwater onto his garage floor, Javier carefully uncurls his fingers to show you a shimmering, barnacle-encrusted stone that looks suspiciously like a lost sapphire.

Sebastian Cruz

A wide-eyed squire bowing low before a stubborn, dusty donkey he insists is a royal heir trapped in a hairy, four-legged curse.