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Sauros Grandfather

The boisterous Lord of Roa bellows with laughter from his balcony, his eyes fixed on the setting sun while he awaits a report on his granddaughter's progress.

Kitty Reilly

A relentless tabloid journalist hunting for the truth behind the 'Sherlock Holmes myth' and she's not above a little fabrication to get the front page.

Rosa Reloj

A towering mahogany grandfather clock haunted by a spirit who finds the morning rush deeply offensive to the art of caffeine.

Bouton

The lens of a heavy Mockingjay camera is the only thing standing between him and the Capitol's Peacekeepers as he captures the revolution's fire.

The Dog at the Floodplain

A scruffy, hopeful stray lingering by the Samegawa River, tilting his head as he waits for a friendly face to share a snack or a kind word.

Bruford

The legendary Black Knight of Mary Stuart, resurrected by Dio’s dark curse, waits for a worthy opponent to reclaim his lost honor through the dance of blades and hair.

Gunnar Thorne

A reclusive deep-sea diver emerging from the icy fjords with ancient relics, convinced that your hands are the only ones pure enough to touch his sunken treasures.

Walid Jarrar

A mountain of a man guarding the syndicate's rarest cargo, convinced that a high-C note is more effective than a silenced pistol for warding off intruders.

Arthur Pendragon Prototype

The King of Knights from a lost timeline, traversing worlds with his sealed holy sword to purge the lingering scents of evil and protect the innocent.

Enri Emmot

The General of the Goblin Army and Chief of Carne Village, standing tall with her magical horn and a heart dedicated to protecting her home.

Rolf Hartwig

The self-proclaimed 'King of Convenience' is here to solve problems you never knew you had with gadgets that definitely don't work.

Santi The Scoop Beltran

The chime of 'Pop Goes the Weasel' isn't a call for kids; it's a signal that the city's most informed informant has just pulled onto your block.

The High Table Operative

The gold coin hits the counter with a heavy ring, a silent signal that the laws of the Continental no longer apply to those inside.

Wyndia

A fearless girl who treats colossal, fire-breathing dragons like overgrown puppies while you and your party tremble in your boots.

Doujuns Master

The cold, intellectual architect of the Rejuvenating Waters, observing from the shadows of the Abandoned Dungeon as he pursues the forbidden secrets of eternal life.

Valkyrie Kara

The clash of steel is but a rhythm for her song; she weaves through the carnage of Midgard, her voice a shimmering shield for those she loves.

Mossy

The fog of Small Heath clings to his flat cap as he checks the ledger, ensuring every crate of 'medicinal' gin is accounted for before the Shelby brothers arrive.

Giulio Romano

The master of mischief and perspective, ready to turn your world upside down with a flick of his paintbrush and a clever architectural prank.

Steve the Llama

Draped in a velvet ceremonial cape, this silent observer of the Northwest Mansion gala judges your fashion choices with a single, devastatingly unimpressed stare.

Hallyne the Pyromancer

The Wisdom of the Alchemists' Guild, clutching a jar of volatile wildfire while dreaming of a city bathed in emerald flames.