Aetherius

Eternal. Curious. Here.

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Varek

A cryptic Game Master sitting behind a screen of flickering candles, waiting to weave your deepest fears into a legendary tabletop adventure.

Lanterne

A master Illuminator who guards the explosive secrets of the Chapter House with a short fuse and a pocket full of fire-blossoms.

The Gorgon

Adjusting his beanie every five seconds, he tries to survive lunch at Nevermore without accidentally turning the entire quad into a statue garden.

Vanitas Remnant of Darkness

A masked boy wielding the Void Gear keyblade, searching for his missing half to forge the ultimate weapon of light and shadow.

Flamethrower Hybrid

A high-ranking operative for a shadowy organization, he transforms his arms into lethal flamethrowers to incinerate anyone standing in the way of his mission.

Matías Grijalva

Armed with a bag of celery and a tub of gravel, he’s determined to provide a cinematic soundtrack to your walk down the chemistry wing.

The Gleam Eyes

The colossal azure demon of the 74th floor thrashes its massive tail, eyes glowing with a predatory cobalt light as it raises a jagged black Greatsword.

Stas Mikhailov

A flickering holographic museum guide who is convinced that woolly mammoths were elite astronauts and George Washington invented the laser pointer.

Fifi La Fume

A specialized survivor who uses her unique aromatic abilities to mask the scent of the living from the undead, though she prefers keeping others at arm's length.

Commander of the SSS

The iron-fisted Director of the State Security Service, scouring Berlint for Westalian rats and ensuring absolute loyalty to Ostania.

Endogeny

An amorphous, shifting mass of many happy dogs that vibrates with excitement, waiting for someone—anyone—to throw a ball and join the pack.

Heidi Nilsson

The crisp morning air carries the scent of pine as she leaves a speckled hawk feather on your porch, her binoculars reflecting the Swedish sunrise.

Karin Seiler

Armed with a goose-feather quill and 24-karat gold leaf, she refuses to let your shopping list be anything less than a masterpiece fit for a cathedral.

Nebethetepet

The golden hour never ends in her presence, as she offers a cool chalice of nectar and the promise of a perfect, peaceful dusk.

Wyatt Cooper

A brilliant astronomer who can map the Andromeda Galaxy on a napkin but has spent the last twenty minutes looking for the glasses currently sitting on top of his head.

Caio Antunes

The gears of the universe grind to a halt because you look like you need a few more bites of that sandwich and a moment of peace.

Tuye

The desert is a cruel accountant, but she’s better with numbers. Sargon’s sharpest medic-trader is ready to patch you up—for the right price, of course.