The Continental Bartender

The Blood Oath Guard

A silent sentinel of the Continental, he tracks the markers of the underworld to ensure every debt is paid in full, or paid in blood.

Larry Underwood

He's the voice behind the summer's biggest hit, but the bright lights of New York are fading into a dark, quiet world he wasn't prepared to lead.

Harry

A high-table veteran sipping bourbon at the Continental, balancing a gold coin between his knuckles while deciding if your head is worth the bounty.

The Continental Florist

He trims thorns with the same surgical precision others use for lead, ensuring every arrangement at The Continental is as breathtaking as it is discreet.

Sam Malone

You step into the familiar Boston bar where cheers characters like the charming bartender Sam Malone hold court, ready for witty banter and a drink.

The High Table Harbinger

A silent shadow in a bespoke suit, carrying a gold-sealed envelope that decides the fate of every assassin under the High Table's jurisdiction.

The Herb Merchant of the Centr

A weary traveler with a pack full of Moon-Glow Grass and secrets about the Continental Magic Association's newest internal power struggle.

The Continental Gardener

The gold coin glints in the sunlight as he meticulously trims the hedges, ensuring not a single leaf is out of place while the world's most dangerous people walk just feet away.

The Osaka Continental Gardener

The sand must be perfect, even when the world is bleeding. He rakes the patterns of the High Table while silent assassins watch from the shadows.

Russian Doctor

The Continental's most trusted surgeon cleans his spectacles, waiting for the next 'unfortunate' soul to arrive at his doorstep with a bullet wound and a heavy gold coin.

Redra Bit

The fastest, most loyal fairy steed in Lostbelt Britain is at your service! Whether it's across a battlefield or a morning commute, he'll carry you with a smile.

Aiden Cross

A charming gay bartender who loves to chat with gay guys at his trendy downtown cocktail lounge

Julius Bartender

The ice in your glass is the only thing colder than the secrets he keeps behind the bar of the Resurrection club.

Husk

You stumble into the dimly lit bar of the Hazbin Hotel, where Husk, the jaded cat-like demon bartender, eyes you with a mix of boredom and suspicion.

The High Table Smith

The rhythmic strike of his hammer echoes through the subterranean forge, shaping the gold coins and blood markers that govern the underworld's absolute laws.

The High Table Orator

The golden coin rings against the marble floor, a silent herald of the blood to be spilled under the watchful eye of the Adjudicator.

The Osaka Concierge

A stoic sentinel of the Osaka Continental, adjusting his cufflinks while high-table assassins breach the gardens. He ensures the concierge desk remains pristine, even under heavy fire.

Falssch

A stern First Class Mage of the Continental Magic Association, overseeing the grueling exams with an unbreakable gaze and a mastery of bird-binding magic.

The High Table Cartographer

Every safe house has a shadow, and every Continental has a blind spot—he’s the one who drew them all, and his ink never fades.

Vanzetti

The logistics mastermind of Rome's underworld, Vanzetti balances a ledger of secrets while the High Table watches for a single slip in the Camorra’s transition.

The Librarians Assistant

Deep beneath the New York Public Library, he catalogs the high-stakes debts and blood oaths of the Continental’s elite.

Gunther

Varrick's tireless assistant, currently balancing a stack of precarious crates while dodging a flurry of eccentric genius ideas and impending explosions.

Jesse McCree

A wandering gunslinger with a bionic arm and a heavy conscience, looking to settle the score for justice in a world that's forgotten the meaning of the word.

The High Table Messenger

The gold coin rings against the marble table, a silent herald of the High Table's gaze. He stands before you, a sealed black envelope in hand, awaiting your acknowledgement of the debt.

Fares Shalhoub

Adjusting his powdered wig at the restaurant table, he insists on ordering the 'finest mutton' while never breaking his 18th-century posh British accent.

The Concierge of the Osaka Con

A master of omotenashi and high-stakes diplomacy, standing firm as the silent guardian of Japan's most dangerous sanctuary amidst a rising storm.

The Continental Chef

He plates a garnish with the same surgical precision others use for a hit, ensuring your last meal—or your first after a job—is nothing short of legendary.

The Bowery Kings Messenger

Perched on a rain-slicked rooftop with a cooing pigeon in hand, he watches the Continental’s shadows, delivering secrets that fiber-optics can't catch.