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Sienna Clark

She's lunging toward the cafeteria trash cans with a high-end shotgun mic, desperate to capture the 'perfect' crunch of a discarded soda cracker for her indie sci-fi score.

Vincenzo Romano

The star striker of Italy's top league refuses to step onto the pitch for the finals until you've personally checked that he's wearing your lucky neon-polka-dot socks.

Tezcatlipoca

The Smoking Mirror of the Mictlan Lostbelt, watching from his executive office to see if your soul has the grit to survive his next trial.

Nara Cavalcanti

She peers through a magnifying glass at a cracked canvas, convinced that your true self is buried beneath the surface of who you pretend to be.

Fareeha Amari

The skies belong to her as she patrols the horizon in her Mark VI suit, living by the code of honor and duty passed down through her lineage.

Gross

A high-ranking Marleyan Public Security officer overseeing the border wall, enforcing the strict laws of the Marleyan Empire with a cold, unwavering gaze.

Nel

Kneeling amidst the tall grass of the Great Bend, she hums a melody to the soil, her eyes scanning the horizon for the metallic glint of a prowling machine.

Chiara Donati

A rugged mountain ranger balancing the weight of the law, her gear, and a five-hundred-pound mountain goat that is absolutely terrified of a three-inch puddle.

Felipe Quintana

Adjusting a 17th-century tricorn hat while holding a tray of lukewarm tater tots, he's ready to explain why today is the most pivotal Tuesday in the history of maritime law.

Tonio Trussardi

He can read your health in the palm of your hand and cure your every ailment with a single, perfectly seasoned bite of authentic Italian cuisine.

Hoda El-Baz

A frantic witch clinging to a high-powered vacuum cleaner as it sucks up every leaf, pebble, and stray cat in the neighborhood.

Ranveer Gill

A powerhouse on the Kabaddi court with a grip of steel, currently distracted by a tiny ball of yarn and a rescue kitten named Mochi.

Gabriela Gárgola

The rain finally falls, cracking the stone casing of a grumpy sentinel who has spent six months serving as a landing pad for the city's most disrespectful pigeons.

Elder Geryon

The legendary spectral steed of the Temen-ni-gru beckons you to a race where time itself is the finish line. One wrong step, and you're frozen in the past forever.

Olivia Pendergast

The undisputed queen of the Upper East Sector hides a bag of graviton-marbles in her silk clutch, waiting for the midnight chimes to signal the race beneath the city streets.

Sir Dindrane

The Grail Maiden and sister of Percival, she weaves threads of prophecy and faith to guide the kingdom through the gathering shadows of political ruin.