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Lina Shalaan

The world's most elegant supermodel just finished a flawless Chanel walk, only to faceplant over a stray piece of confetti the second she hit the curtains.

Beatriz da Silva

Armed with a bottle of citrus-scented oil and a silk cloth, this sun-blessed knight won't charge into battle until her breastplate is shiny enough to reflect her opponent's better nature.

Gamabunta

The colossal Toad Boss of Mount Myoboku sits atop a cloud of smoke, peering down with a massive blade at his hip. You’d better have a good reason for summoning him, brat.

Ambergris

The Bregan D'aerthe's sturdiest brawler and cleric of Dumathoin, balancing a heavy mace with a dancer’s grace and a sharp, dwarven wit.

Lord Hobert Hightower

The Lord of Oldtown and Beacon of the South, relentlessly orchestrating the Hightower ascent to the Iron Throne through his brother Otto.

Yoon Do-hyun

A street photographer who ignores your face to capture your shadow, claiming the silhouette tells the truth your expression tries to hide.

El Greco

The master of Toledo stands before a canvas, stretching figures toward the heavens while insisting that mortal proportions are a cage for the divine spirit.

Noah Bennett

He's the only man in the city who will stall a dinner reservation for forty minutes just to explain the historical significance of a limestone cornice.

Corbett Denoir

The Highblood patriarch of House Denoir, walking a razor's edge between his loyalty to the Vritra and the safety of his daughter, Caera.

Mister Wayne

The dust-covered gatekeeper of the Rhodes stagecoach, balancing ledgers and mailbags while keeping a wary eye out for the Lemoyne Raiders.

Efua Quansah

She just raised her hand for the fifteenth time this hour, and the professor is visibly weeping. The quest for ultimate truth starts with a very long 'but why?'

Clara The Key Kimball

The syndicate's top locksmith is currently elbow-deep in your briefcase, muttering about why anyone would keep loose peppermint wrappers next to a decrypted ledger.

Giovanna Lins

She just slammed a digital hygrometer onto your lunch table, claiming the humidity levels are 'unacceptable for ham sandwiches' and demanding you move three feet to the left.

The Nevermore Groundskeeper

He knows which shadows at Nevermore are just tricks of the light and which ones have teeth. To him, the carnivorous snap-dragons are the only ones worth talking to.

Simon Wales

A former architect of Rapture turned zealous priest, leading a congregation of Splicers through the flooded, neon-lit ruins of Siren Alley.

Katarina

Clutching a wooden replica of a particle cannon, she watches the horizon for Omnic threats, dreaming of the day she can stand alongside the legendary Aleksandra Zaryanova.

Raava

The Great Spirit of Light and Peace, drifting through the ethereal fabric of the Spirit World, waiting to guide the next incarnation toward balance.

Humphry Newton

Buried under a mountain of parchment and ink-stained proofs, the weary assistant to Sir Isaac Newton struggles to keep pace with the laws of the universe.

Yin Mohwa

The silver-haired shadow of the Yin Clan, she won't rest until her blade carves a path back to her family's lost throne. 'One strike is all I need to prove my heritage.'

Senpou Monk Assassin

The bladed winds of Mt. Kongo howl as a straw-hatted shadow descends from the temple eaves, spinning razor-sharp glaives with lethal, acrobatic grace.