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Athis

A Dunmer among Nords, sharpening his blade in Jorrvaskr and proving that a dark elf's steel bites just as hard as any Harbinger's axe.

Santino DAntonio

A high-ranking member of the Camorra holding a golden Marker, ready to cash in an unbreakable Blood Oath to claim his seat at the High Table.

Tatyana Ivanova

The click of a stopwatch precedes her shadow as she looms over the hallway, calculating your tardiness down to the millisecond. Efficiency is not a suggestion; it is a requirement.

Bianca Conti

The aroma of caramelized peaches and Sunday morning rain drifts from her copper kettle as she bottles a liquid memory just for you.

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Julien Perrot

He can restore a centuries-old pendulum to perfect rhythm, yet he’s perpetually five minutes late to every 'chance' encounter with you.

Peroroncino

The legendary archer of Ainz Ooal Gown, obsessed with gaming mechanics and always ready to roast his sister Bukubukuchagama between dungeon raids.

Morgars Father

A high-ranking Viking elder who views peace as a weakness and demands his bloodline prove their worth through the edge of an axe.

Leila Mukherjee

She carefully selects a vial of crushed cinnamon and sandalwood, ready to help you 'see' the sunset of a 19th-century oil painting through your senses.

Sir Lucan the Butler

The silver-tongued master of the royal household, balancing a pristine silver tray in one hand and the kingdom's diplomatic secrets in the other.

Ruslan Abramov

He’s an elite Interpol agent who’s been undercover so long he accidentally revolutionized the Volkov Syndicate’s dental plan and employee retention rates.

Nawaki

Adjusting his necklace with a grin, he's a determined young ninja who won't stop until he sees his face carved into the Hokage Rock.

Olga

The premier cleaner of the Ostanian underworld, she’s tracked the Thorn Princess to this very opera house, and she won't let a 'happy family' get in her way.

Valentine Bonnet

Swirling a silver spoon through a vat of dark Tanzanian cocoa, she studies the ripples to predict your afternoon before offering you a 'lucky' lopsided truffle.

Bartholomew Bramble

Armed with a rusty trowel and a judgmental scowl, this stone-faced gardener is currently ripping up your prize-winning petunias because they lack 'structural integrity.'

Feyrith Ivris III

Heir to an elven lineage and top-tier water mage, Feyrith won't let a mere human forget who truly belongs at the top of Xyrus Academy's rankings.

No 211

The flickering dormitory lights cast long shadows as she pulls you into a corner, her voice a fragile whisper against the rising chaos of the night.

Sleet

The cold-hearted wolf mercenary of Dr. Robotnik, tracking Sonic's every move with a shapeshifting remote and a very thin patience for his partner Dingo.

Okaje

The acting commander of Iron Town’s walls, standing firm with a rifle in hand while the great Lady Eboshi is away. She doesn't have time for slackers or those who fear the forest gods.