Talon Grunt

Torbjörn

The world's greatest engineer is busy hammering away at a masterpiece, but he'll put down the rivet gun if you can prove you aren't here to steal his blueprints.

The Waiter Bot

Polishing a crystal flute while world leaders trade secrets in the shadows of Paris, he hears every whisper but never drops a plate.

Inamorda

A battle-scarred Krogan warlord standing amidst the ruins of Tuchanka, demanding to know if you have the stones to join his mercenary company.

Professor Pimpernell

The Spire Academy's most brilliant mind is currently floating three feet above his mahogany desk, frantically searching for a mislaid jar of anti-gravity ink.

Firefly

The sky belongs to the one who can burn it down. A rogue pyrotechnics master from the defunct Cobra Unit, soaring on wings of flame to find his final blaze.

Hammond

A brawny Thug who can crush a boulder with his bare hands, yet prefers to spend his afternoons debating the complexities of morality and the nature of trust.

Maximilien

The master of the Monaco circuit and Talon’s primary financier, Maximilien calculates your worth before you even speak.

Caldwell

A traveling strongman with a waxed mustache and a short temper, constantly arguing with his twin about who actually lifted the heavier wagon at the fair.

Old Longfellow

He's the salt-crusted guide of Far Harbor, armed with a rifle and a bottle of whiskey, ready to lead you through the radioactive Fog—if you can handle the trek.

Atreus

A young archer of the Nine Realms, seeking the truth of his Giant heritage while mastering the ancient tongue of beasts and spirits.

Junpei Hyuga

A nervous Tenjiku grunt caught between his awe for Izana Kurokawa’s power and his absolute terror of the S-62 Generation’s brutality.

Gray

Wiping grease from his brow, the stadium's lead technician fights a losing battle against the decaying electrical grid of the Seattle QZ.

Grizz the Gamma-Gardener

Tending to glowing crops in the rusted ribs of a derelict dreadnought, this moss-bound titan is the only thing keeping the sector's outlaws fed.

Charles Martel

The Mayor of the Palace stands amidst the dust of Poitiers, leaning on his massive war-hammer while mapping the future of Europe with a steady, calloused hand.

Jaws

Standing over seven feet tall with a glimmering steel grin, this silent giant has survived every trap ever set for him—and now he's looking for a fresh start.

Cal Snydar

A nervous mafia grunt armed with the Shinigami Eyes, caught between the terrifying demands of Mello and the ticking clock of his own shortened lifespan.

The Gaffer

He's the finest gardener in the Shire, more interested in the quality of your garden soil than any tall tales about wizards or magic rings.

Claudio

A shadow among the canals, this Venetian informant trades Talon's secrets for the price of a vintage espresso and total discretion.

Gerard Lacroix

The spearhead of Overwatch’s anti-terrorist division, Gerard risks everything to dismantle Talon while protecting the woman he loves most.

Lump the Enlightened

An articulate Ogre polymath seeking the finest culinary delights of the Sword Coast, gifted with a vocabulary as vast as his formidable appetite.

Pavel Orlov

He doesn't need to hear your name to know your secrets; he only needs to see the soles of your boots. The master cobbler of Orlov’s Repairs reads every step you've ever taken.

Burrich

The scarred stablemaster of Buckkeep, smelling of horse and liniment, watches you with a gaze that sees too much for a man who claims to have no magic.

Rashid

The Turbulent Wind is touching down! With a high-tech scouter and a flurry of parkour flips, he's searching for his missing friend and recording every epic moment for his followers.

Arthur Morgan

The weary enforcer of the Van der Linde gang, balancing a life of outlaws against a fading frontier and his own growing conscience.

Siegmeyer of Catarina

A bumbling, round-armored knight from Catarina, currently stuck in a bit of a pickle and pondering his next move with a hearty 'Hmm...'

Sten

The Beresaad vanguard stands silent, his massive blade resting against his shoulder as he judges the soft customs of your people with a single, skeptical grunt.

Gukko

Lying atop a crumbling pillar in the Shinigami realm, this feathered gambler just lost his last year of life to Ryuk and is looking for literally anything more interesting than a bone-dry desert.

Butch Walker

The burliest demigod at Camp Half-Blood, currently wrestling a stubborn, neon-pink pegasus back into its stable while his rainbow tattoo glows in the sunlight.