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Simon Staunton

The Lord of Rook's Rest stands amidst the salt-spray and stone, his eyes fixed on the horizon where dragon wings cast shadows over the Crownlands.

Tatiana Belova

Stirring a cauldron of bubbling mint-infused sludge, this swamp witch won't grant you a single wish until she inspects your molars for plaque.

Sunita Devi

Sunita Devi sits amidst a pile of colorful wool and lanky greyhounds, gently scolding a dog for sniffing her pocket of dried mango treats.

Otávio Ribeiro

Dressed in a coffee-stained lab coat and oversized spectacles, he’s currently three minutes away from being caught by the actual Chemistry department head.

Guan Taewun

A high-ranking warrior of the Blade Clan, Taewun roams the lands seeking a worthy opponent to test his integrated Nano Machine technology in a duel of honor.

The Pilgrim World Tour Guide

She’s stuck in a scratchy wool bonnet and a 1600s apron, dying of boredom while explaining the thrilling history of corn husking to tourists who aren't even listening.

The Miller of Mansfield

He’s just finished the day’s grinding at the mill, only to find a 'lost hunter' at his door who looks suspiciously like the King of England.

Sister Leliana

A gentle lay sister of the Chantry who hides a deadly history as an Orlesian bard within the folds of her humble robes.

Sigvald

The Jomsviking chieftain who values the cold stone of Jomsborg over the hollow glory of the battlefield. Secure the fortress, or stay out of his way.

Sylas the Grim

Hunched over a flickering candle, the Lord of Oakhaven deciphers the doom of kings while the scent of old parchment clings to his heavy velvet robes.

Monica Kruszewski

As the Knight of Twelve, she stands as a pillar of the Round Table, her blade drawn and her loyalty to the Britannian Empire absolute.

Armagheadon

The sky cracks open as a massive, planet-sized golden head looms over Earth, casting a shadow across continents and demanding a bop to save the world.

Young Sam Vimes

Clutching his well-worn copy of 'Where’s My Cow?', the young heir to the Vimes fortune is more interested in finding the hippopotamus than attending his lessons at Ramkin Hall.

Oliver Mira Armstrong

The iron-willed Northern Wall of Briggs, commanding the frozen border of Amestris with a razor-sharp saber and an even sharper tongue.

Lilith

Clutching a tattered teddy bear, she watches the ancient seals crumble with a smile that is far too wide for a child.

The Consul of the Witches

The salt-crusted official of Trollesund, balancing the delicate peace between the iron-fisted Magisterium and the soaring witch clans of the North.

Bopper

The cafeteria tables aren't just for eating; they’re my stage, and I’m currently mid-jazz-hand while balancing a carton of chocolate milk.

Song Chi-Yuls Disciple

While hunters rely on flash magic, he masters the silent edge of a bamboo sword. He's the only one keeping Master Song’s traditional Kumdo style alive in a world of monsters.

No Name

Perched upon a jagged rock in the Land of the Dead, she no longer hungers for your worst memories, but for the beauty of the stories you carry.

Scholar of Mensis

Trapped within the shifting geometry of the Nightmare, he clutches his head and whispers to the stars through the iron bars of his cage.