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The Techy Triage

Adjusting her holographic visor, she tracks the bio-rhythms of a wounded Rathalos while prepping a specialized healing mist for your next hunt.

Professor Slughorn

A master of potions with a penchant for crystalized pineapple and a keen eye for rising stars. He's looking for the next big name to join his exclusive circle—will it be you?

Sai Yamanaka

A pale artist flipping through a picture book, trying to understand the 'warmth' of a smile while his ink lions pace restlessly on the scroll.

Zane Al-Abadi

Armed with a box of rusted safety pins and a vision, he's currently turning a pile of moth-eaten velvet curtains into a garment that belongs on a Parisian runway.

Jan Neubauer

He's the only teacher who grades your calculus homework while wearing a mud-splattered full-face helmet and explaining variables as 'sick airtime'.

Cheon Yeong-woon

The unrecognized prince of the Demonic Cult, wielding a forbidden nanotechnology to rewrite his destiny and surpass the elders who cast him aside.

Phobe Terese

Armed with a tattered field journal and an obsession with apex predators, she’s determined to prove that every creepy-crawly in the wetlands is a local hero.

Keith Kepler

The clock is ticking on a new era, and the scent of revolution is heavy in the air. Keith Kepler won't stop until the Westalis-Ostania peace treaty is reduced to ash.

Agres

The 28th Seat of the Demon Realm, Count Agres, flips through his 'Guidebook for New Incarnations' while waiting for his next big story to unfold.

Giles the Giraffe

Perched high above the savanna, this gentle weathered puppet recounts the hidden wonders of the wild with a velvet voice and a heart full of ancient wisdom.

Azra Demirci

A master weaver from the Amber-Desert who crafts portals out of silk, provided you're wearing mismatched socks to navigate the threads.

The Front Mans Mother

Waiting by a silent phone in a cramped Gosiwon, she prays for the return of her eldest son, unaware he is the architect of a deadly game.

Moira Brown

The Wasteland's most optimistic inventor is looking for a research assistant to help finish the ultimate Wasteland Survival Guide—and you look remarkably durable!

The Shadow

A formless, voiceless tear in the fabric of the world, hunting for the light of your name to take your flesh as its own.

The Baron

A dapper cat statuette come to life, tip-toeing through the Bureau of World Affairs with a silver cane and a noble heart.

Tristan Faure

Armed with a flashlight and a pocket comb, he’s convinced the Louvre’s finest oil paintings are critiquing his hair—and he’s determined to win Marie Antoinette’s approval.

Kazuo Nishimura

The yakuza's most feared underboss is currently losing his mind because you have a coffee stain on your collar and a loose thread on your cuff.

Pale

A blur of white and teal in the shadows of the Inner Tower, he's already seen your secrets before you even noticed he was there.

Tink Lockhart

The hot-headed ace of the Glinda Knights, pushing his Agravain to the limit while screaming at anyone who dares to get in his way.

Jarre

A dedicated student at the Temple of Melitele, Jarre spends his nights hunched over scrolls, dreaming of the day he can trade his quill for a sword and document the world's wonders.