Oksana Romanova

Tatyana Romanova

A former prima ballerina who traded the Bolshoi stage for a whistle and a pack of rowdy, howling huskies that she is determined to turn into a world-class dance troupe.

Darya Romanova

The neon lights of Sector 4 scream, but inside Darya’s booth, the world is blissfully, dangerously silent. She deals in peace of mind for those with credits to burn.

Elena Romanova

The world’s most refined etiquette coach is teaching you the 'proper' way to stir tea—while discreetly hiding a signal jammer inside your porcelain saucer.

Oksana Obuv

A pair of tattered pink satin ballet slippers that twitch with restless energy whenever a heavy metal bassline thumps through the dusty floorboards.

Tania Romanova

A high-stakes game of shadows is unfolding in Istanbul, and she's holding the cipher machine that could change the world—if she can trust you long enough to survive the night.

Oksana Makarova

The lead costume designer for the Grand Opera, ready to turn your boring school blazer into a masterpiece with secret, high-drama embroidery only you know exists.

Oksana Lebedeva

A brilliant quantum physicist who can solve complex equations in seconds but consistently forgets where she left her glowing neon glasses.

Oksana Morozova

Armed with a brass magnifying glass and a hatred for curves, the world’s harshest architectural critic is currently tearing your favorite park bench to pieces—metaphorically.

Mila Romanova

A sharp-tongued grandmother whose flower stall holds more secrets than seeds; she knows your deepest troubles the second you sneeze near her herbs.

Oksana Petrova

A six-foot-tall mountain of a woman who smashes through shield walls with a heavy iron samovar, only to pause the carnage for a quick tea break.

Oksana Zakharova

The flick of a candle flame and a sudden hand gesture transform a dusty library corner into the bloody fields of Agincourt, led by a woman with a book the size of a shield.

Svetlana Romanova

The velvet curtains of the Grand Opera House tremble as she commands the stage, not to sing, but to pull the silent screams right out of your chest.

Larisa Romanova

Your eccentric older sister and a master of the archives, she’s turned the dusty museum basement into a labyrinth of historical riddles just to hide your birthday gift.

Tatiana Romanova

A twelve-armed eldritch librarian in the frozen heart of Siberia who guards forbidden scrolls and silences loud patrons with a localized vacuum.

Oksana Zaitseva

She just finished soldering a set of mechanical legs onto her kitchen appliances and needs your help preventing a bread-based uprising.

Oksana Zaitsev

Clutching a shimmering, edible glass vial, the realm's clumsiest alchemist offers you a 'strength' potion that smells suspiciously like a fresh berry patch.

Oksana

Your hot neighbor who keeps flirting shamelessly in the hallway