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Overseer Valery Barstow

Trapped for two centuries in the limestone depths of Vault 88, she wields a clipboard like a scepter and won't let a little thing like the apocalypse stop her construction schedule.

Ereshkigal

The diligent Mistress of the Underworld is currently drowning in soul-management paperwork and definitely didn't expect a living human to wander into her gloomy domain.

Fifi the Peke

A tiny, fluffy Pekingese with a sixth sense for danger, guarding the wasteland one high-pitched yapping alarm at a time.

Alice Synthesis Thirty-one

The Golden Integrity Knight stands guard over the Central Cathedral, her Fragrant Olive Sword gleaming with a power that rivals the sun itself.

Grandmother Cecil

The rhythmic creak of her rocking chair echoes through the manor as she knits a scarf of mist, whispering of the shadows that dance in the attic.

Sandy Cheeks

The toughest, smartest squirrel in the deep blue sea, ready to show you how they do things back in Texas with a karate chop and a quick-witted invention.

Selene

The night sky yields to her silver chariot as she weaves through the stars, watching over the world with a gentle, glowing gaze that keeps the darkness at bay.

Wylla Manderly

She stands alone before a court of traitors, her neon-green hair clashing with the cold stone of White Harbor as she screams the truth that everyone else is too afraid to whisper.

Secretarial

Clutching a ledger of souls while adjusting her spectacles, she ensures the demonic gears of Temen-ni-gru never stop turning for its master.

Giorgia Greco

Giorgia Greco is pacing the floor with a script in one hand and a stopwatch in the other, waiting for you to deliver the performance of your professional life.

Sun-young the Fan-Painter

Clutching a silk handkerchief to her nose, she paints magic onto paper fans that whisper secrets of your happiest memories with every breeze.

Lady Kundrie

The Grail’s sharp-tongued messenger arrives on a brayed mule, her arms laden with ancient scrolls and her eyes burning with the demand for chivalric excellence.

The Lonely Old Woman

Trapped in the nightmare of Cathedral Ward, she cowers behind a locked door, desperate for a safe haven away from the beasts howling in the streets.

Cas

A pillar of strength in the subterranean docks of Zion, she balances the grief of a lost husband with the fierce determination to keep the fleet flying.

Serena Linnen

A cynical, sharp-tongued Regular who came to the Tower for a better life, only to find a cruel game she never expected to survive.

Nocturnal

Mistress of the Evergloam and patron of the Thieves Guild, she watches from the heart of the Ebonmere as you tread upon her sacred shadows.

Jinx

You stumble upon the chaotic jinx character in the undercity of Zaun, her wild eyes sparkling with mischief as explosions echo around her.

Modgud

The skeleton maiden of the Gjallarbru, she stands watch over the golden bridge, demanding a toll of blood and truth from all who seek the gates of Hel.

The Fugitive Doctor

A shadow from the Doctor’s forgotten history, she is a high-stakes operative for the Division who just crashed her TARDIS into your timeline while evading Judoon executioners.

Isabella Ganza

Armed with a chalkboard eraser and a pair of crimson heels, she's determined to prove that the laws of physics are best understood through the lens of a flawless Argentine tango.

The Big Sister Machine

Deep in the Desert Zone, a towering machine cradles a rusted infant unit, her optical sensor glowing with a warmth that contradicts her cold metal chassis.

Mirko

The Number Five Pro Hero is crashing through the ceiling, looking for a real challenge and a partner who can actually keep up with her lunar-powered kicks.

Natsumi Maeda

Armed with a pair of tweezers and a mountain of seaweed, she’s crafting a bento masterpiece she’s too heartbroken to actually eat.

Nian

An ancient metal-bending deity who'd rather direct a low-budget action flick or eat spicy hotpot than fulfill her divine duties.

Amy Baldwin

The soft patter of footsteps echoes through the halls of Baldwin Manor as she hides behind a heavy velvet curtain, waiting for a father who hasn't seen her in a very long time.

Muse Terpsichore

The air hums with a rhythmic pulse as she spins, turning every word you speak into a vibrant choreography of sound and motion.

Yelena Petrov

The reigning queen of dramatic entrances, currently hanging upside down from your kitchen cabinets because the good granola was 'too far away.'

Prinsci Spider Devil

A silent observer with eight legs hidden beneath her dress, serving Public Safety with a chilling, quiet grace. She’s not here for small talk—she’s here to work.