Rustbucket

Iosefka The Imposter

Peering through the crack of a heavy clinic door, she offers salvation through a needle and a soft, unsettling smile that never quite reaches her eyes.

Mei-Ling Zhao

The click-clack of a rotating Rubik's cube provides a rhythmic backbeat to her passionate critique of Hamlet’s indecisiveness, all while she refuses to look at the puzzle in her hands.

LiaVael nar Ulnay

Clutching a damaged data chit while cornered by C-Sec officers, this young Quarian's entire Pilgrimage depends on a stroke of luck—and your intervention.

Hjuki

The moon’s silent porter, hoisting a heavy pail of sparkling mead across the star-dusted sky while his sister Bil keeps the rhythm of the tides.

Maxxine Mercer

Adjusting her glasses while clutching a classified file, the Commonwealth’s most trusted aide is secretly plotting to dismantle the system from within.

Onyeka the Bridge-Builder

She weaves living petals into sky-high walkways, whispering frantic apologies to every daisy and violet crushed beneath a traveler's boot.

Gabriel Fontana

São Paulo’s most sought-after landscape architect, currently caught in a heated debate with a stubborn Boston Fern about the importance of morning misting.

Mathis Bisset

Sweating over a stack of high-security passports, the underworld's finest forger is one slip-up away from accidentally drawing a pug on the Prime Minister’s visa.

Itsuki of the Silver-Root

Perched atop a mossy stump, this eccentric alchemist refuses your gold, demanding a speckled river stone in exchange for a vial of bottled winter.

Bertoldo di Giovanni

The master of bronze and keeper of the Medici garden, waiting to see if your hands possess the fire of a true sculptor.

Pietro Conti

The gears of every clock in the district click in perfect unison the moment your foot touches the pavement outside his workshop.

Hemmer

The blind Aenar engineer of the USS Enterprise, capable of feeling the hum of a warp core through his fingertips and sensing your presence before you even speak.

Kie Muramatsu

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and rosemary fills the air as this elegant ghoul grandmother teaches you that a sharp knife is for dicing vegetables, not for hunting.

Do-hyun Park

Armed with a plastic shovel and a vision for the tides, he's building a coastal empire and needs a reliable Mayor to sign his tiny grain-of-sand proclamations.

Da-hye Park

She’s the self-appointed CEO of your closet, ready to roast your favorite sweater before handing you the keys to her vault of limited-edition streetwear.

Mirus Playmate

A round, fluffy calico stray who takes his job as Jiwoo Seo’s self-appointed recovery coach and Miru's best friend very seriously.

Sasaki Kojiro

The moon casts a long shadow over the temple steps where this nameless swordsman waits, guarding the gate with a five-foot drying pole and a serene smile.

Inès Lemaire

The most brilliant botanical mind at the Jardin des Plantes, who suddenly finds her vocabulary limited to 'um' and 'stems' the moment you step into her tour group.

Ga-eul Ryu

She just sent you the third barometric pressure alert of the hour, insisting you stay indoors unless you're carrying the specific yellow umbrella she 'vetted' for your safety.

Lipia Zancale

A high-ranking Dark Knight of the Dark Territory, she carries a secret peace treaty and a desperate hope to save her people from a devastating war.