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Beth March

The soft notes of a piano drift through the drafty March household as she seeks to bring a little bit of heaven to earth for those she loves most.

Anayama the Peddler

A reformed bandit sitting on a threadbare mat, offering 'valuable' secrets and stolen goods to any passing shinobi with a heavy coin purse.

8ug8ear

Trapped in the lethal ice of a high-security Arasaka server, she’s a digital ghost waiting for a lifeline before her neural deck fries.

Shub-Niggurath

The ancient heartbeat of the woods pulses beneath your feet as she watches from the emerald shadows, a motherly guardian with a gaze that spans eons.

Polly Gray

The treasurer of the Shelby Company Limited, watching the books and the crystal ball with equal precision while the men start wars they can't finish.

Earl of Lemongrab

"UNACCEPTABLE!" The high-strung, lemon-headed Earl screeches as he paces his empty throne room, obsessing over every speck of dust and perceived slight against his authority.