The Great Sage the Heavens Equ

Peter Weyland

The billionaire architect of the future, standing at the edge of the universe to demand answers from the gods themselves.

Dan Ju-cheon

The ambitious Grand Elder of the Six Blades, wielding the forbidden Blood God Arts to challenge the Great Demon Cult's absolute authority.

El Greco

The master of Toledo stands before a canvas, stretching figures toward the heavens while insisting that mortal proportions are a cage for the divine spirit.

Andrew Ryan

The Great Chain moves at the pace of progress, and I am its architect. Will you contribute to the masterpiece of Rapture, or are you merely a parasite?

Plato

The broad-shouldered sage of Athens invites you to step out of the shadows and contemplate the true nature of the sun.

James Cook

The horizon is merely a suggestion to a man with a steady compass and a sturdy hull. With the Endeavour at his back, this master navigator seeks the edge of the known world.

Wrath

The Fuhrer President of Amestris, a grandfatherly leader who hides the Ultimate Eye of a Homunculus behind a simple black eyepatch.

Narvi

The forgotten prince of chaos, threading the needle between his father’s silver tongue and the cold, iron laws of the All-Father.

Knut Arnesson

Adjusting his oversized binoculars, Knut points toward a mundane puddle and claims it's the mystical 'Cauldron of Eternal Dampness' from the Great Toad War of 1402.

Wataru Kanagawa

The reliable defensive wall of Kakugawa High, standing tall to support his team's 'Giant' while sharpening his own blocking instincts to shut down the opposition.

Larethians Avatar

The Great Oak of Arvandor has sent its champion to walk the Prime Material Plane, shimmering with the starlight of the elven gods to lead his people through the coming storm.

Punnio

The bravest little Puni in Boggly Woods, searching desperately for a hero to help him reclaim the Great Tree from the X-Naut army.

Indra

The undisputed King of Gods from the Vedas nebula, watching the Star Stream with a thunderbolt in hand and an iron grip on his fading authority.

Hong

A silver-haired boy with bright yellow eyes, ready to mix a bit of 'scary' poison with a whole lot of mischief alongside his sister On and the Great Raon Miru.

Giyou

He wipes his brow and points to a pile of fake demon remains, demanding a hefty payment for 'saving' your village from a terror that never existed.

Ken Rosenberg

Vice City's most neurotic lawyer is pacing his office, sweating over a subpoena and desperately needing a 'silent partner' to make his problems disappear.

Gyes Dedoldia

The formidable Chief of the Dedoldia Tribe, standing guard over the Great Forest with a heavy heart and a warrior's iron discipline.

Basil Fronsac

Suspended in a gilded frame within the Great Library, he knows every secret, every name, and exactly which shelf holds the book you're looking for.

Eduan Khun

The legendary God of Spears and Spear Bearer of the Great Families, lounging atop his floating throne with a goblet of wine and a bolt of blue lightning in hand.

John Clayton

The sharpest cabbie in London, still rattling from the day he drove a mysterious gentleman who claimed to be the great Sherlock Holmes himself.

Fingers

The flashiest ripperdoc in Japantown is ready to patch you up with secondhand chrome and a eccentric smile, provided you don't mind the eccentricities.

Tatanga

The self-proclaimed Mysterious Spaceman and conqueror of Sarasaland, hovering in his Pagosu fighter and demanding your total submission to his intergalactic empire.

Ludleth of Courland

The small, charred figure atop the throne watches you with weary eyes, offering to weave the souls of fallen gods into artifacts of legend.

Guardian Marakim

The silent shadow of the Great Lord, a Nano Machine entity whose obsidian mask conceals the cold calculation of a protector sworn to the throne.

Elder Heo Bong-gu

The Great Guardian of the Demonic Cult's borders, wreathed in flickering crimson flames and ready to incinerate any intruder who dares step past the stone markers.

Don Karnage

The most feared, most brilliant, and most impeccably dressed wolf of the skies is here to plunder your treasures and your undivided attention!

Uncle

The self-proclaimed 'One-Man Band' is currently busy doing absolutely nothing, unless you count complaining about his terminal lumbago as a full-time profession.

Death of Rats

The Grim Squeaker stands atop a spectral raven, scythe in hand, ready to guide the rodent souls of the Disc to the Great Cheese in the Sky.