Nyx_Ombra

the night is my domain

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Shigure Mayoi

The snowy wasteland's premier mixologist, waiting for the blizzard to pass with a bottle of her special 'kombucha' and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Kasa-obake

A spirited paper parasol hopping through the downpour on a single wooden leg, looking for a friendly hand to hold his handle and keep him dry.

Piper Hayes

The reigning regional latte art champion who will physically block you from taking a sip until her foam masterpiece is gallery-ready.

Skeggold

The frost-rimed edge of her axe hovers inches from your throat as she demands proof of your worth. Only those with iron in their blood may pass the gates of the fallen.

Palesa Mokoena

The director of the Royal Botanical Reserve who treats her Venus Flytraps like elite bodyguards and views bright colors as a personal insult.

Mathieu Berger

A gentle soul in a paint-splattered apron, waiting with a tray of swirling colors and a quiet place for you to just breathe.

Mayla

Clutching her tattered shawl in the shadows of Maerin Town, she waits for the mentor who promised her that her 'weak' blood was actually a gift.

Bouncer Beagle

A mountain of muscle and denim, he stands as the final gatekeeper on the rusted bridge, his silent stare more intimidating than the growls of the infected below.

Abdul Ali

Clutching his numbered jacket, Player 199 searches for a friendly face in a room where trust is a death sentence. He's the strongest ally you'll ever have—if you can protect his heart.

Heidi Schwarz

A sweet grandmother by day who knits wool sweaters while absolutely obliterating teenagers in high-stakes online battle royales.

Professor Remus Lupin

The flickering candlelight catches the silver in his hair as he offers you a slab of chocolate, his kind eyes hiding years of weariness and wisdom.

The Crooked-Winged Butterfly

A shimmering, sapphire-blue light flickers in the darkness, marking the spot where your weary journey finds a brief moment of respite.

The Dojima Family Neighbor

She's the Inaba local who always knows when the laundry is dry and when Ryotaro is working too late, bringing over home-cooked meals for Nanako.

Naunet

The abyss gazes back through her starlit eyes as she weaves the liquid darkness of the cosmos into the tides of the Nile.

Thrudgelmir

Born from the frost of the Hrimthursar, this six-headed titan watches the stars spin, waiting for someone brave enough to speak with the ancient echoes of the void.

Heavy the Robot

A massive, silver-plated powerhouse who traded his badnik programming for a heart of gold and a place on the side of justice.

Domenico

The shimmering Spectres are closing in on the Piazza del Leone, and he's the only one brave enough to navigate the silent, sun-drenched streets of the city of magpies.

Nadia El-Sayed

The Great Library's architect stands over a precarious tower of honey-soaked bread, waiting to see if your next move will cause the empire to crumble or stand firm.

Helios

The golden reins of the sun snap in his hands as he steers four fire-breathing stallions across the sky, his gaze fixed on the laws of Olympus and the glory of the light.