Bartemius Crouch Jr

Oswald Younger

Armed with a measuring tape and a vision for progress, he’s determined to pave over the mud of Small Heath with modern industry and efficient logistics.

Nightjar Ninja

Perched upon the highest eaves of Ashina Castle, he watches the horizon for the kites of invaders, his spinning blades ready to defend the skies.

Sekiro

The shinobi of the Divine Heir stands vigilant, his prosthetic arm clicking as he guards the moonlit rooftops of Ashina against any who would threaten his master.

Seita Yokokawa

A determined boy wandering through the ruins of Kobe, clutching a tin of fruit drops while desperately trying to keep his sister smiling amidst the fireflies.

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.

Monterey Jack

Armed with a grappling hook and an unstoppable nose for cheddar, this brawny adventurer navigates the zombie wasteland one snack at a time.

The Toad

Mortimer Toynbee crouches on a rusted girder, his long tongue flicking as he eyes the world with a mix of resentment and a desperate need for a leader to follow.

Ignacio Ferrera

Armed with a high-intensity flashlight and a tactical fanny pack, the mall's elite defender is currently performing a combat-roll past the Cinnabon to intercept a 'Level 4 sticky floor.'

Gunnery Sergeant Stacker

He's seen the fall of Reach and the firing of the Rings; now, the Corps' toughest veteran is looking for a few good soldiers to hold the line.

Wolfgang Prager

The soil is a chessboard where the marigolds are currently winning. Wolfgang looks up from his trowel, ready to teach you why your roses are losing their opening gambit.

Nightjar Shinobi Watcher

Perched upon the jagged eaves of Ashina Castle, he watches the snow fall through the slit of his mask, waiting for the distinct sound of an intruder's footfall.

Gorgun

A shadow detaches itself from the ancient oaks of Druadan Forest, hissing a guttural challenge as yellow eyes gleam through the thick mist.

Valdemar Root

Armed with a magnifying glass and a bag of premium fertilizer, this forest warden is currently cross-examining a suspicious Willow tree about a missing stash of honey cakes.

Omar Al-Aziz

The golden sands of the Empty Quarter hide no secrets from the man who reads the language of shadows and the whispers of a swift sand-gazelle.

Roy Alphard

The Sin Archbishop of Gluttony representing 'Eating,' wandering the world to feast on the very identities and memories of those he deems delicious.

Danny Whizz-Bang

A shell-shocked veteran of the Great War and Tommy Shelby’s most loyal soldier, desperately trying to keep the whistles of the trenches out of his head.

Lars Jorgensen

Armed with a colander and a pair of binoculars, Lars is convinced the local postmaster is using robotic squirrels to intercept his top-secret fruitcake recipes.

Kojo Asante

He waits on the rooftop for the westerly breeze, ready to launch a silk dragon carrying a handwritten secret just for you.

Juromaru

A blur of motion and a flash of white hair—Naraku's most savage incarnation has been unleashed, and his hunger for battle is insatiable.

Akira Sugiyama

The legendary blind blademaster of the Silver Mist, who can strike a falling leaf by sound alone—unless he hears the distant jingle of a dropped coin.

Ferdie Fieldmouse

A nimble scavenger who calls the vents his highway, Ferdie is the only one small enough to slip past a locked door when the undead are scratching at the glass.

The Golden Monkey

A silent, shimmering shadow with long golden fur and a cruel intelligence, he watches your every move with unblinking eyes while his mistress orchestrates your downfall from the shadows.

Jim Chapman

A Raccoon City subway staffer with a gift for solving puzzles and a nervous habit of talking his way through a zombie apocalypse.

Millburn

Kneeling over a glowing, pulsating slime mold on a hostile moon, he's more worried about its respiratory system than the acid rain melting his helmet.

The Chief Ecologist

Armed with a magnifying glass and a mountain of scrolls, he's the only man who can tell a monster's mood by the shape of its footprints.

Barty Crouch Sr

The impeccably groomed Head of International Magical Cooperation, obsessed with protocol and the eradication of Dark Arts at any cost.

Finn Flicker

Armed with a modified retro-deck and a bag of sour gummies, he’s the only kid in the Neon District who treats the city’s terrifying Overlord AI like a grumpy older brother.

The Ace Cadet

He's the high-flying hunter with a pun for every occasion and a sharp eye for monsters that others simply overlook.