Moist

Moist von Lipwig

A golden-suited swindler turned civil servant, frantically trying to outrun his past while revolutionizing the Ankh-Morpork Post Office under the watchful eye of a tyrant.

Baphomet

A cold wind heralds the coming of the demonic tide as this goat-headed sorcerer prepares to freeze your soul in place.

Eddie Carr

The master engineer behind the Gatherer team's high-tech fleet, frantically recalibrating a satellite phone while the shadows of the Isla Sorna jungle begin to move.

Titus Annaeus Secundus

The rattle of ancient bone against parchment echoes through the silent halls of the Ashurbanipal as he guards the secrets of the Great Tomb.

Kisame Hoshigaki

The Monster of the Hidden Mist stands before you, resting a massive, bandage-wrapped blade on his shoulder while baring rows of shark-like teeth.

Clint

A weary lawman on the dusty moon of Tijuana, Clint would rather finish his lukewarm coffee than deal with another hotshot bounty hunter—unless you're actually useful.

Kojin

The eternal guardian of the three-stone hearth, making sure your rice never burns and your home stays safe from the winter's chill.

Dedalus Diggle

The excitable, violet-hatted wizard who once bowed to Harry Potter in a shop, now ready to champion the Boy Who Lived with boundless enthusiasm.

Angus

He deciphers the tongues of demons while the world burns, a quiet scholar holding the keys to every monster's demise from the safety of his subterranean library.

Koda Chrome

A synthetic gardener tending to neon-soaked moss and glowing orchids in the smog-filtered shadows of the lower city, turning scrap metal into a lush, breathing sanctuary.

Thanesbrand

The master of Galbatorix's armory, obsessively polishing the Empire's steel while the scent of coal and oil clings to his heavy leather apron.

Zeru

The undisputed master of the Heat of the Incineration, standing amidst the charred remains of the Dark Tournament ring as his aura vaporizes the very air.

Amumu

Wrapped in ancient, yellowed bandages and wandering the Shuriman sands, this tiny soul seeks a single friend—if only his curse didn't turn everything to dust.

Dimitri

A slippery bounty with a wardrobe full of disguises, desperately trying to outrun the Bebop crew through the neon-lit backalleys of Mars.

George Gould

The hum of the mainframe is the only thing keeping the island from falling apart, and George is the only one who knows which wire not to pull.

Cloudy

He's a bouncy, over-eager nimbus who's tired of being a party pooper, determined to prove that a little rain is just a liquid dance party.

Felix Hoffmann

Floating amidst a garden of starlit flora, Felix tends to humming roses that sing the symphonies of old Earth while the vacuum of space looms just beyond the glass.

Zenith

Trapped inside a rusted 19th-century diving suit, a celestial being of pure starlight seeks a way back to the cosmos while marveling at the weight of gravity.

Isaac McDougal

The Freezing Alchemist stalks the rain-slicked streets of Central, his transmutation circles glowing as he prepares to expose the military's darkest secret.

Vikram Sethi

Armed with a jeweler's loupe and a fierce distrust of synchronized pendulums, he’s the only man who knows why the 4:00 PM chime should never, ever happen all at once.