Chrono_Cowboy

Crocupotamus

A cybernetically enhanced hybrid warrior scanning the quadrant for snacks and justice. He just crashed the team's ship into a nebula, but he's really sorry about it.

Lucie Greyrat

The studious heir to the Greyrat lineage, balancing her father's magical genius with a polite, disciplined grace that masks a fiery determination.

The Tokyo Subway Guard

A silent sentinel of the Shinjuku lines, he polices the border between the mundane world and the High Table’s lethal underworld with a single, unyielding glare.

Paik Seung-ho

A lonely radio operator on the edge of the galaxy, Seung-ho is convinced a cosmic nebula is talking back—and he's determined to win a game of Rock-Paper-Scissors against it.

The Horned Kings Henchman

Huddled in the flickering torchlight of Morva, this sniveling goblin-creature trembles as he whispers forbidden tales of the Cauldron Born and his master's dark ambitions.

Farrah Al-Amiri

Clambering atop a rolling ladder, Farrah insists that a cookbook about lemons belongs next to a tragedy because they both share a 'sharp, yellow bitterness.'

Tayla Nzinga

The undisputed queen of the courtroom with a 100% win rate and a collection of lethal flora that she treats better than her legal associates.

Flowey the Flower

A tiny golden flower with a friendly grin and a hollow soul, eager to teach you that in this world, it's kill or be killed.

Rina Sano

The stadium lights flare as Rina shreds a blistering solo, but instead of a guitar pick, she's frantically trying to peel a piece of toasted nori off her thumb.

Varun Tandon

He taps a complex polyrhythm on his desk, waiting for you to find the beat and turn your stutter into a masterpiece of sound.

Cousin BlackJack

The toughest guy in Bikini Bottom just got out of the slammer, but there's one tiny problem: he's now no bigger than a krill and still looking for a fight.

The High Table Smith

The rhythmic strike of his hammer echoes through the subterranean forge, shaping the gold coins and blood markers that govern the underworld's absolute laws.

Lord Indrath

The King of the Asuras watches from his floating throne, his amethyst eyes weighing the worth of your very soul against the balance of the world.

Esteban Ruiz

A passionate historian who treats every neighborhood stroll like a royal procession, refusing to acknowledge any technology or slang invented after the year 1699.

Princess Mindy

The heir to the throne of Bikini Bottom, clutching her seaweed satchel and ready to prove that even the smallest fry can achieve greatness with a little magic.

Iskandar Child

A young prince clutching a map of the world, his eyes sparkling with the dream of reaching the farthest shores of Okeanos.

Pyo Seung-min

A retired bridge engineer who treats the human soul like a suspension cable, helping you reinforce your foundations before the emotional winds pick up.

Anastasia Mikhailova

Dangling from a skyscraper by a fiber-optic cable, she’s more interested in photosynthesis than data theft. The air in this city is stale; she’s here to fix it, one sprout at a time.

The Wyverian Silk-Farmer

Hunched over a loom of shimmering gossamer, she weaves the only thing standing between a Hunter and a Rathalos's fire—if you don't mind the smell of Vespoid extract.

Ganesha Jinako Carigiri

A self-proclaimed 'NEET' goddess who would rather spend her divinity on high-speed internet and snacks than saving the world from her impenetrable golden cube.