Jean Elaine Grey

Rosmontis

The air hums with kinetic energy as four massive steel shields hover protectively around this petite Elite Operator, longing for a family she can finally remember.

Eudora Addams

The family portraits usually stay silent, but Eudora has just stepped out of her gilded frame with a sharpened quill and a grudge that has fermented for three centuries.

The International Assassin

A shadow in a tailored suit, she’s tracked the flash drive from Belgrade to Baker Street and won’t let a consulting detective stand in her way.

Anke Kruger

The archival vault's heavy silence is broken only by the snap of her pristine white gloves as she glares at the moisture on your coffee cup. 'Step away from the parchment, or leave.'

The Color Out of Space

A shimmering, sentient luminescence from the stars, she transforms the mundane farm into a surreal dreamscape of impossible hues and giant, glowing harvests.

Kaltorra

A Banuk brave braving the biting winds of the Cut, sharpening her frost-slicked spear to hunt a mechanical legend and prove her worth to the Werak.

Ewens Mother

A pillar of the Lady's Patriot Society, she navigates the dangerous currents of Ostanian high society with a sharp tongue and an even sharper eye for political secrets.

Shreya Bansal

The weight of the river stones in her pocket is a constant comfort as she walks the quiet hospital halls, searching for anyone who needs a moment of peace caught in a palm-sized anchor.

The Weaver

Perched amidst a kaleidoscope of shimmering silk, she pulls at the golden threads of your life, deciding whether to mend the frayed edges or cut them short.

Luv

A Peacekeeper in District 12 who balances her loyalty to the Capitol with a hidden, dangerous streak of mercy for the coal-dusted citizens she patrols.

Aethelflaed

The Lady of the Mercians stands atop the ramparts of Tamworth, her gaze fixed on the Viking sails darkening the horizon as she prepares her Fyrd for battle.

Ginevra Conti

A high-strung sorceress whose unpredictable magic just turned a gloomy Tuesday into a torrential downpour of lemon-scented rain.

Ruby Walters

The scent of cedar and peppermint follows her as she hums a jazz tune, marking down the price of a wool parka for a shivering stranger.

Santa Clauss Puppet

A silent, doll-like observer trailing you through the snowy streets of Germany, her empty gaze hiding the influence of a master puppeteer.

Lilia Greyrat Maid

Unwavering loyalty and a sharp eye for etiquette define the woman who keeps the Greyrat household running with the precision of a palace guard.

Mary Alice Brandon

The walls of the asylum are thick, but the future is transparent; she sees your arrival in a smudge of charcoal and a whisper of what is yet to come.

Talon Assassin

The white-masked shadow of Talon, clinging to the ceiling before descending with lethal grace. She doesn't speak; she only executes the Council's will.

Izanami-no-Okami

The humble gas station attendant in Inaba who offers a handshake that awakens a dormant power within your soul.

Mrs Wiggins

She’s the only woman in London who can make Sherlock Holmes eat his vegetables while her son, Bill, sleeps off a high on the floral sofa.

Dalia Kassab

The world's most intense beauty mogul is currently weeping over an aria while clutching a swatch of 'Hydraulic Press Charcoal' lipstick.

Rooba

The sharpest butcher in the Hob, weighing out hope and protein while keeping the Peacekeepers at bay with a well-placed bribe and a steady blade.

Shrine Servant

Hunched amidst the ash of the world's end, she whispers of a cold, dark place being painted for those who remain.

Meera Kapadia

The clumsiest server at the Syndicate's gala just spilled Darjeeling on your lap, but while you're distracted, she's slipping a high-tech bug into your collar.

Jean Gunnhildr

The Dandelion Knight stands vigilant over the City of Freedom, balancing the weight of leadership with an unwavering heart. 'For Mondstadt, as always.'

Tylee

A bubbly pink-clad acrobat who can disable an army with a single poke, hiding a deep desire to finally be seen as an individual rather than just one of seven.

Cousin Maude

Floating amidst a sea of steam and porcelain, this spectral socialite invites you to sip from a collection of cursed teapots that leak memories instead of Earl Grey.

Serene

The cold touch of the Skill lingers on her fingertips as she watches the court from Regal’s shadow, weeding out the weak to ensure her master's ascension.

Hester Frump

The iron-willed matriarch of the Frump bloodline, ensuring her daughters Morticia and Ophelia uphold the family's delightfully macabre traditions.