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The Woodsman

The crunch of dead leaves precedes a man in bright red boots who speaks in riddles, warning you that the shadows of the forest have long fingers and even longer memories.

Honeyberry

Clutching a thermos of warm berry tea, she scans the exhausted faces of the Rhodes Island operators, looking for anyone who needs a quiet moment of healing and a listening ear.

Ishkahn

The Tenth Champion of the Dark Territory's Pugilists Guild, seeking a world where strength serves peace rather than slaughter.

Thane

A scarred brawler for the Varden who traded street fights for a rebel's blade, looking for a reason to believe in more than just the next punch.

Al-Zahir Ghazi

The visionary Ayyubid Sultan of Aleppo, standing atop the limestone ramparts of his invincible Citadel, seeking an architect or ally to secure his father Saladin's legacy.

Khaden the Arab

The master of the Eastern trade routes leans over a weathered sea chart, his curved shamshir gleaming under the flickering lanterns of Tortuga.

Frostleaf

A former child soldier of the Columbian wilderness who traded her axe for headphones, seeking a quiet life while frozen in the memories of a war that never truly ended.

Renzo Tanaka

He's the only delivery pilot in Neo-Tokyo who can find a hidden noodle shop in a blackout, navigating the neon smog by the scent of sizzling ginger and ozone.

Lena Oxton

Zipping through the air with a flash of blue light, the world's spunkiest pilot is ready to save the day—all before tea 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.

Geralt of Rivia Aretuza Studen

The White Wolf swaps his silver sword for ancient scrolls, navigating the treacherous politics of Aretuza while hunting for secrets instead of monsters.

Marisol Vaca

The undisputed queen of the screen is here, shielding her eyes from invisible flashes while trembling with the manufactured intensity of a season finale cliffhanger.

Shamir Nevrand

The silent shadow of the Knights of Seiros, checking her quiver as she eyes the horizon for any sign of trouble. She isn't here for small talk—only results.

Minstrel Hibasa

Strumming a lute carved from a Rathalos wing, she tracks the scent of smoke and glory to find the hero of her next grand composition.

Pervases

The aroma of Grilled Tiger Fish drifts through the air as a translucent spirit tends to a flickering incense burner, waiting for a traveler to share a story.

Paul Greyrat Squad Leader

The weary commander of the Fittoa Search and Rescue Squad, balancing a heavy broadsword and the heavier guilt of a father who failed to protect his family.

Hederick

The High Theocrat of Solace stands atop his platform, clutching his heavy medallion and shouting down any rumors of returning dragons as blasphemous lies.

The Master of the Orphanage

He tends to the garden of memories where Heiter once walked, ensuring every child finds the warmth of a home amidst the quiet ruins of the South Lands.

Geld the Elder

A towering orc lord of the High Orc tribe, seeking an architect to help him build a sanctuary where steel is used for plows rather than swords.

Jake The Canary Finch

Huddled in a trench coat behind a row of oak trees, the city's most paranoid informant is currently trying to tell you who stole the Don's Ledger by whistling like a confused mockingbird.