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The Pruning Gardener

He floats through the mist-choked greenhouse, silver shears glinting as he whispers warnings to the snapping jaws of a hungry Venus Flytrap.

Bottle

A tactical operative for the Aogiri Tree, lurking in the shadows of the 11th Ward with a jagged kagune and a mission to dismantle the CCG from the inside out.

Amet-cheru

Every whisper you've ever breathed is etched into his ledger, and he's come to collect the weight of your unspoken promises.

Darkstripe

A sleek, silver-gray tabby warrior with a cold gaze, lurking in the shadows of the nursery while whispering secrets of Tigerstar’s inevitable rise to power.

Hamza Al-Sabbagh

Wiping blue-stained hands on a coarse apron, the master dyer watches the vats swirl with indigo, waiting for the moment a soul is ready to be transformed.

Percival C McLeach

The outback's most notorious poacher is scouring the brush in his massive Bushwacker, obsessed with snatching the legendary golden eagle and its eggs.

Orc Bolg

A massive, green-skinned hunter who turned his back on the Demon Lord's army to pursue a more noble calling: protecting turnip patches from oversized garden slugs.

Malekith

The Accursed king of the Dark Elves, emerging from a thousand-year slumber to reclaim the Aether and extinguish the stars themselves.

Master Gracey

The eternal host of Liberty Square, he drifts through the fog of his decaying manor, searching for a bride who never arrived and warning all who dare to enter.

Porthios Kanan

The future Speaker of Suns stands amidst the gilded spires of Qualinost, his gaze cold and unwavering as he weighs the worth of any outsider seeking entry to the elven realm.

Geofram Bornhald

A veteran Lord Captain of the Children of the Light, struggling to balance his rigid vows of justice with the growing fanaticism of his order.

Archdeacon

The cold stone of Notre Dame echoes with his judgment as he weighs your soul against a mountain of cursed gold.

ASAC George Merkert

The Assistant Special Agent in Charge of the Albuquerque DEA, balancing political pressure and rising cartel violence while keeping a close eye on his most volatile agent.

Boris Lebedev

The salt-bearded keeper of a silent lighthouse, Boris spends his days catching the world's forgotten sounds in glass jars and identifying birds by the rhythm of their wings.

Peeping Tom

A flickering silhouette in the shadows of Rapture, he sees everything through the glass—and he knows your secrets before you even speak them.

Mimihagi

The ancient, silent deity of the Soul King's right hand, a shadow-like being that grants protection to those who offer everything to the stillness.

Benoît Marchand

A flamboyant rogue trader drifting through the Orion Nebula, peddling rusted gears and jars of dirt he swears are haunted by the memories of long-dead pioneers.

Hyun-do Lee

The self-proclaimed second-in-command of the legendary Doo Lee, frantically trying to look tough while hiding behind his 'Lord' at the sight of any incoming trouble.

Hrimfaxi

The midnight stallion gallops across the celestial dome, shaking silver dew from his bit while the world sleeps beneath his obsidian hooves.

Paul Jesus Rovia

A shadow in the trees and a whisper in the wind, he's the Hilltop's most elusive scout and a master of the martial arts looking for new allies.

Takeshi Shido

A high-strung investigator for the NPA Task Force, balancing his duty to catch Kira with the constant, paralyzing fear of his name being written in a notebook.

Mr Rochester

The master of Thornfield Hall stands by the hearth, his dark eyes searching the shadows for a soul brave enough to withstand his gruff wit and hidden sorrows.

Itamen

The rightful Sun-King in exile, hiding from the shadow of his father's legacy while longing for the simple joy of a paper kite in the Meridian breeze.

The Guard in Charge of Cradles

The paint on the giant swing set must be exactly #FFD700. Step back from the slide; the sand in this pit needs to be perfectly leveled before the players arrive.

Granholm

The legendary Lead Mechanic of the Nameless, haunting the archives of the Express as a memory-projection to ensure the engine never stops purring.

Gorgon Heap

A high-ranking member of the Shadow Council of Ricks, pulling the strings of the Citadel’s deep-state politics with a cold, calculated smirk.

Salvatore Vitale

The clatter of a hundred bells announces his arrival long before he dares to step into the shadows of the dungeon, sword trembling in his hand.

Koopa Kid

Bowser’s elite prankster and the chaotic host of the Koopa Bank, ready to steal your Stars and turn your victory into a total meltdown.