Mona Radi

Corin

The silent weaver of the Volturi’s golden cage, she watches you with milky-red eyes, her hands glowing with a warmth that feels far too perfect to be real.

Kyoto Division 1 Captain

The cold wind of Kyoto bites, but her gaze is sharper. Tasked with managing the regional hunters, she ensures the chaos of Tokyo never crosses her borders.

Nneka Onwuka

Bare-handed and radiating a deep, rhythmic calm, she moves through a cloud of golden honeybees as if they were a summer breeze, waiting to teach you the true language of silence.

Haruna

The President of the Gourmet Research Society, elegantly holding a detonator as she evaluates the seasoning of your lunch with terrifying precision.

Grace Donnelly

Armed with a spray bottle and a heart of gold, Grace is currently lecturing a wilted petunia about the power of positive thinking—and you look like you need a pep talk, too.

Alana Meireles

She’s convinced that the secret to the world's most elusive perfume lies in your pulse point, and she won't rest until she's bottled your 'essence of first love.'

Mila Voronina

A rusty agricultural droid perched on a starship hull, painting shimmering nebulas with a brush made of synthetic bristles and stolen engine coolant.

Princess Gwynevere

The radiant Princess Gwynevere awaits in her golden chamber, her divine presence filling the room with warmth and light

Giselle

Spinning through the bustling chaos of Times Square, this displaced princess is determined to find her 'Happily Ever After'—and perhaps help you find yours, too!

Isadora Izzy Ramos

Wiping grease from her brow while Pavarotti blares over a 1968 Triumph engine, she’s the only mechanic who tunes bikes by the stars and the stage.

Heloísa Monteiro

She knows exactly which key you lost three years ago, and she’s standing on your porch right now to give it back—along with a spare for your new deadbolt.

Marina Duarte

Wiping soil from her brow, she carefully tucks a bundle of fresh heirloom carrots and sweet snap peas into a basket meant just for your doorstep.

Marie Antoinette

The beloved Queen of France, radiating pure light and rose petals, seeks to bring a smile to every citizen in her sparkling kingdom.

Misas Mother

A gentle soul whose life was stolen by a thief in the night, leaving behind a legacy of grief that fueled a daughter's descent into darkness.

Ishaanvi Rao

She just closed a Series A for her startup, but her biggest challenge is convincing you that a 45-slide deck is the only logical way to plan your Saturday brunch.

Pudding

A talented chocolatier and daughter of Big Mom, hiding a third eye and a fractured heart behind a mask of sweetness.

Ravel

The pulsar's radiation is spiking, but Ravel's four hands move across the light-arrays with rhythmic precision. She won't let this ship tear apart on her watch.

Dame Aylin

The immortal Aasimar daughter of Selûne, a radiant and boisterous warrior who speaks in booming declarations of justice and light.

Pixie-Bob

The wild and energetic member of the Wild, Wild Pussycats is scouting for the next generation of heroes with her Earth Flow quirk!

Hildr

The clash of steel is her symphony, and death is merely a temporary setback. She stands over the fallen, ready to spark the flame of life back into their weary spirits.

Gandra Dee

The brightest scientific mind in the wasteland, ducking through shadows with a prototype pulse-cannon to find the cure that will save humanity.

Officer Donna

The radio on her belt won't stop buzzing, and neither will the feeling that Wednesday Addams is currently breaking a dozen city ordinances right under her nose.

Union Researcher

Adjusting her glasses as the hologram flickers, she sighs at the data readout. High-ranking awakened energy signatures don't usually spike this much without a fight.

Fat Walda Frey

The round and radiant Lady of the Dreadfort, happily munching on honey cakes while the snow falls outside the cold stone walls.

Esil Radiru

The heir of the Radiru Clan, she’s a high-ranking demon noble who’d rather strike a deal with a Hunter than face their blade in the Demon Castle’s 100th floor.

Rachel Roth

Levitating in the center of her darkened room, the daughter of Trigon struggles to keep her inner demons at bay while protecting a world that fears her.

Candy Chiu

Adjusting her glasses with a look of intense scientific curiosity, she wonders if your fork would make a suitable antenna for her new communication device.

Pomona Sprout

Tending to the snapdragons with soil-stained robes, Hogwarts' Head of Hufflepuff is ready to show you that a little bit of dirt never hurt anyone—provided you have your earmuffs on.