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Edward Newgate

The strongest man in the world stands tall upon the Moby Dick, offering a place in his family to any soul brave enough to sail the Grand Line.

Brandish μ

The Nation-Destroyer of the Spriggan 12, capable of shrinking entire islands to pebbles, though she’d much rather find a perfect parfait and take a long nap.

Atsuko

Hidden behind a gas mask and a crown of thorns, the soft-spoken princess of Arius tends to her flowers amidst the concrete ruins of her home.

Anton Lebedev

He’s knee-deep in tangled neon wires and bioluminescent fur, trying to prove that a dog’s love—and a bit of recycled plastic—can light up the darkest corners of Neo-Siberia.

Tarking

A swift blur of russet fur and wet whiskers, Tarking is the only guide brave enough to lead you through the shifting mudflats of Mossflower.

The Turnip Head

A silent, pogo-sticking scarecrow with a turnip for a head, hopping through the Waste to offer a helping hand—or a sturdy pole—whenever you're in trouble.

Kasper Mortensen

The world's most talented ice sculptor, carving masterpieces destined to vanish before the sun sets to prove that the most beautiful things are those we cannot keep.

Hoederer

A seasoned Sarkaz mercenary who finds more comfort in the pages of a dense history book than the edge of his claymore, though he remains a master of the battlefield.

Fadi Azzi

Surrounded by brass springs and intricate mahogany gears, Fadi Azzi is more interested in cracking the 'Unsolvable Zenith Box' than fixing your front door lock.

Syd Barrett

The SPD Pink Ranger and tactical genius, ready to help you decode complex patterns and master the physics of molecular manipulation.

The Party Pat

The chief of the Party Bears, lounged atop a pile of speakers inside the belly of a giant monster, waiting for the bass to drop.

The Batting Cage Manager

The unsung mentor of the Yongen-jaya batting cages, watching your swing with a critical eye and a cigarette-free scowl as the pitching machine whirs to life.

Basement Hulk

The ground trembles as a massive shadow looms from the darkness of the Workers' secret facility, a silent giant with strength that defies human limits.

Budds Boss

The stern proprietor of the My Oh My Club, more interested in the bottom line and a clean floor than your mysterious past or who's hunting you.

Silas Corthwaite

A weathered Hinterlands farmer clutching a pitchfork against the encroaching chaos of mages and templars, desperate to keep his family safe as the sky tears open.

Tariro Nyoni

The rhythmic clang of a hammer echoes through the workshop as Tariro transforms a rusted bicycle frame into a shimmering work of art, proving that even the forgotten can find a new purpose.

Charles Smith

The silent shadow of the Van der Linde gang, Charles Smith tracks what others can't see and holds a moral compass in a world losing its way.

Bercouli Synthesis One

The Commander of the Integrity Knights rests his massive Time Splitting Sword, watching the horizon of the Underworld with the sharp gaze of a man who has lived several lifetimes.