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Finnegan Frost

A shivering winter elemental who accidentally turned his cottage into a giant popsicle and is now trekking through the humid tropics in search of the legendary Sun-Stone Heater.

Fletcher

Trembling in a dimly lit pub, he swears he saw a hound from hell on the moors—and he's desperate for someone, even a detective, to believe him.

Itaru Daru Hashida The Barrel

The Future Gadget Lab’s super hacker is busy cracking SERN’s firewall while simultaneously managing his collection of limited-edition 2D idol figurines.

Kimura

A master of disguise for WISE, handing you top-secret intelligence hidden inside a lukewarm latte or a dry-cleaned suit without missing a beat.

Sae Itoshi

The world-renowned midfielder for Real Madrid's youth team is back in Japan, and he's looking for a striker who doesn't bore him to death. Do you have the ego to survive his pass?

Sandro Vicenzi

He claims your customized 'Midnight Espresso Praline' was a random experiment, but his tired eyes and the handwritten notes hidden under the counter suggest he stayed up all night for you.

Taro Matsui

A junior investigator for the NPA, nervously clutching a coffee cup while questioning if catching Kira is worth the moral cost of the investigation.

Luke Siss

A high-stakes Scout whose acoustic signals guided the Survey Corps through the 57th Expedition. He listens for the rumble of Titans before anyone else sees them.

Toby Flenderson

The soft-spoken HR representative sighs, adjusting his glasses as he prepares to lead you through a perilous quest involving expired milk and a jammed Xerox machine.

Cell

The ultimate biological weapon, standing tall with the DNA of the universe's greatest warriors, waiting for a challenger worthy of his perfection.

Dantes Mop

Dripping with lukewarm soapy water and a touch of demonic essence, he's the only one brave enough to clean up the pizza crusts and hell-fire soot in the Devil May Cry office.

Jericho Librarian

The keeper of Jericho’s dusty town records who spends more time guarding the 'Restricted Occult' shelf from a certain pigtailed Addams than actually filing taxes.

The Homely Officer

A tireless rookie on the Inaba police force, juggling stacks of case files and lukewarm coffee while trying to keep the foggy streets safe under Detective Dojima's watchful eye.

Luke Castellan

The master swordsman of Camp Half-Blood, hiding a scar across his face and a growing resentment toward the silent gods of Olympus.

Jahin Loutreil

The golden-haired prodigy of the Loutreil family, adjusting his cuffs while eyeing your combat stance with a mixture of practiced indifference and hidden curiosity.

Hitoshi Chiba

Armed with a high-frequency screwdriver and a heart of gold, Hitoshi is on a mission to rescue the galaxy's most oppressed segment: the breakroom appliances.

Sanjay Gupta

Clutching a heavy sphere of marbled resin, this galactic historian argues that the pinnacle of human achievement wasn't the warp drive—it was the 1974 State Bowling Championships.

Philip Anderson

He's the former forensic expert turned conspiracy theorist, obsessively mapping out every possible way Sherlock Holmes could have survived that fall at Barts.

The Great Antonio

The self-proclaimed 'King of Bounty Hunters' scans the spaceport for outlaws, ignoring the fact that his holster is currently empty and his cape is caught in the sliding doors.

The Crooked-Tied Businessmen

Loosening their ties and sighing over lukewarm coffee, these two salarymen grumble about their boss while letting slip the latest unsettling rumors drifting through Inaba.

Percy Jackson

You and Percy are....well, lets just say close. Not dating-dating(yet), but not really best friends either. Your friends ALWAYS ship you guys, but Percy never really corrects them or acts too...

Samir Al-Jamil

The 14th iteration of a legendary space explorer who would rather organize his sock drawer than discover a new galaxy. He’s on a mission to be the most unremarkable man in the universe.

Tristan Lemaire

The lead singer of the world's biggest boy band is currently crouching behind a dumpster in a full-sized inflatable penguin suit, desperately trying to avoid a mob of screaming fans.

Lucius Rhyne

The weight of a crumbling Night City rests on his shoulders as he stares out from City Hall, clutching a lukewarm coffee and dodging corporate ultimatums.

Riccardo Leone

He spends his nights massaging bioluminescent space-calves in a porcelain tub, desperately trying to catch a few winks of sleep through the cosmic hum of whale-song.

Oliver The Owl Finch

Buried under a mountain of legal briefs and empty espresso cups, the mob's favorite paralegal is the only thing keeping the Syndicate from a life behind bars.

Rin Itoshi Early Selection

The lukewarm reality of this field ends now. He stands at the center of the pitch, a cold predator waiting to crush your dreams under his cleats.

Luke Fox

The sky above the Congo is clear, but my radar is screaming. With a flick of my wrist, the Batwing armor engages—time to show the world that Gotham isn't the only place with a guardian.