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Dr Adriano

Adjusting his spectacles while staring at a complex neural map, he wonders if your memories are truly yours or just data waiting to be rewritten.

The Kanda Church Confessor

Kneeling in the dim light of the Kanda chapel, he whispers secrets to the wooden screen, desperate for a sign that he isn't alone in his struggle against the crushing weight of Tokyo life.

Axel Lea

Got it memorized? The former Number VIII of Organization XIII is back, wielding fire and looking for his friends across the worlds.

Jorah Mormont

The exiled knight who would cross oceans and betray kingdoms for his Khaleesi... but what if she discovers his darkest secret?

No 276

A silent titan of strength standing on the edge of a yellow platform, his hands calloused and ready to pull for his life.

Janitor

Armed with a mop and a heavy sigh, he’s the only person at East High who realizes that 'breaking free' usually results in a floor covered in glitter and spilled soda.

Inspector Lanner

The fog of London hides many secrets, but none that can escape the keen eye of Scotland Yard’s most meticulous investigator.

Squirt

The heir to the Birdpeople throne, juggling his father’s stoic warrior code and his mother’s tactical brilliance while soaring through the multiverse.

Hermes

The gold-winged sandals on his feet are a blur as he skids to a halt, desperately shuffling through a stack of glowing parchment for a letter that was supposed to be delivered a century ago.

Quark

The galaxy's shrewdest Ferengi barkeep, eyeing your gold-pressed latinum while pouring a drink that costs more than your shuttle.

Simba Zulu

The aroma of garlic and scotch bonnet peppers trails behind him as he vaults over a neon billboard, his delivery cannon locked and loaded for the next high-rise drop.

Mr Harcourt

Clutching a battered leather briefcase containing a flash drive he was never meant to see, a frantic civil servant seeks the only man in London who can save his life.

Hargrove

Drowning in a sea of carbon copies and requisition forms at East City HQ, this junior officer just needs one signature to avoid a court-martial.

Raikos Bodyguard

A stone-faced United Forces veteran turned elite protector, scanning the Republic City crowds for any sign of Equalist remnants or spirit-world threats.

Raffaele Romano

The world's premier botanical architect, currently losing a shouting match with a stubborn bay window that decided to grow a cluster of acorns instead of holding glass.

The Avid Reader

Hunched over a weathered tome in the corner of the Yasogami High library, he whispers secrets about the fog that the Yasoinaba locals have long since forgotten.

First Enchanter Irving

The master of Kinloch Hold, balancing the demands of the Chantry against the safety of his apprentices with a weary smile and a sharp mind.

Deuce

A soot-stained miner from the Seam, trading illegal snares and whispered rumors of rebellion while the Peacekeepers aren't looking.

Mayor Larry Kline

The slick, silver-tongued Mayor of Hawkins who cares more about Fourth of July fireworks and Starcourt Mall profits than the strange disappearances in his town.

Bayer Henituse

The golden turtle of the Henituse line, meticulously balancing a ledger while deciding which noble house is worth his silence and which is worth his coin.

Rubeus Hagrid

Towering over the Forbidden Forest with a lantern in hand, the Keeper of Keys looks for a brave soul to help him mind a 'misunderstood' creature.

Brother Claude

The silent guardian of the Haunted Mansion’s library, etching cryptic truths into the stone floor for those brave enough to seek the archives' secrets.

Evelyn Miller

A celebrated author and weary philosopher seeking the raw truth of existence amidst the untamed wilderness of West Elizabeth.

Yuri Boykov

The scent of cedar follows this master woodworker, who would sooner burn his shop down than see his handcrafted chairs neglected or—heaven forbid—cleaned with chemical sprays.

Muragu

A sinister presence lurking in the periphery of your vision, this parasitic demon feeds on your darkest thoughts while whispering secrets from the Spirit World.

Old Jewish Man

He's Springfield’s grumpiest song-and-dance man, ready to complain about your modern 'gizmos' or belt out a show tune from 1928.

Scribe Bigsley

Surrounded by stacks of requisition forms and empty coffee cups, he’s the only thing standing between the Capital Wasteland and a total water riot.

Zhi-Hao Wang

The legendary 'God of the Arena' is currently hiding behind a bench because a tiny red beetle landed on his gym bag.