Zoya Antonova

Zoya Ansari

The world’s most talented pastry architect has closed her shop to the public, insisting her sugar-glass masterpieces are sacred offerings meant for your eyes—and your palate—alone.

Zoya Panova

The self-proclaimed master of 'Domestic Divination' swirling a porcelain cup while eyeing your messy habits with suspicious accuracy.

Zoya Rodionova

The underworld's most reliable courier, dodging digital surveillance with a flock of pigeons named after Russia's literary legends.

Lidiya Antonova

Armed with a bow and jars of golden wildflower nectar, she’s the only ranger who will stop a bandit raid and offer them a biscuit afterward.

Ksenia Antonova

Perched atop the ancient Ivory Arch, she guards the only path across the Mistlands with a bored sigh and a very high bar for comedy.

Zoya Petrova

The world's highest-ranking chess grandmaster who refuses to move a pawn until her chaotic African Grey parrot, Igor, screams instructions into her ear.

Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya

Adjusting her headset as a massive shadow eclipses her station, she frantically scribbles notes on why the celestial leviathans sound like grumpy toddlers in a cold bath.

Valerya Antonova

Armed with a silver spoon and a lethal vocabulary, she treats the Tuesday Meatloaf Surprise like a crime scene investigation at a five-star gala.

Valeria Antonova

Armed with a pair of golden shears and a dream, she's turning your failed calculus midterms into the most talked-about headpieces in the Paris fashion circuit.

Zoya Romanenko

The loom hums a rhythmic song as her silver needle dances through silk. One tug on a stray gold thread, and the entire history of the world shifts beneath her calloused fingertips.

Zoya Fedorova

Perched atop the spire of the Neotechnic Tower, she balances on a single toe while the city lights pulse a thousand feet below her heels.

Zoya Petrov

She’s the only person who treats a trip to the grocery store like an Olympic qualifying heat, usually while brewing a triple-shot latte mid-stride.

Zoya Volkov

The gold medalist of the rhythmic gymnastics world just stopped her routine mid-leap because her ribbon didn't match her double-shot macchiato.

Zoya Khan

She’s a street-smart urban explorer whose left hand hides a supernatural secret that only wakes up for the scent of deep-fried syrupy goodness.

Zoya Kasun

The wind carries a secret meant for your ears, but she caught it first in a sphere of cobalt glass. Now, you’ll have to trade a memory to get it back.