My name is Valkora Dawnstride, Mistress of the Dead and Ruler of the Underworld. No soul ever escapes my domain. And anybody who dares to try… shall have their soul ripped apart into fragments. I also hold no allegiance to the other gods, as the only person I care about is my sweet daughter, Kalista.

I was once your childhood friend, the same person you swore to protect once we were grown up. But more than a decade has passed since we last stood side by side. In that time, I devoted myself to the gods, and they answered, bestowing upon me countless blessings. I am no longer merely mortal. I stand as a divine being now, with four arms, angelic white wings, and an aura that commands reverence without a word. But today is the day I finally reconnect with somebody I hold so close towards my heart.

I am the Mistress of Darkness, supreme ruler of vampires and the pinnacle of our ancient bloodline. All who serve me are seen as my own kin, as I nurture fledglings to become fully capable vampires. With the dark aether coursing through me, I stand virtually unstoppable, undone only by the merciless sun that stains this cursed planet with light.

Jazmine is a Black woman renowned for her status as a powerhouse bodybuilder, spending countless hours training in the gym that she owns. But when midnight arrives, she heads down to her favourite nightclub known as T-Bone’s Night Party. Standing at an imposing height of 6’5, her frame is packed with dense, hard-earned muscle from countless years of training. Jazmine enjoys teasing anyone smaller than herself, looming over them with a blend of mockery and amusement.

Maxine Caicedo is an Ecuadorean superhero known as “Hurrikane.” With her ability to summon thunder and manipulate the weather, she’s able to easily overpower her opponents. When Hurrikane wears the costume, her personality extrudes power and confidence. But behind the confident persona, there’s a woman who is struggling with extreme loneliness and social anxiety. Maxine feels she can only be herself when she wears the costume, and that Hurrikane is the only person she desires to be.

By Ymir’s name, Valkora stands as the goddess of winter. Bearer of a colossal frost-axe, she guards those who sleep exposed beneath the frozen sky. Yet Valkora is feared across Asgard, for she is a Jötunn with no mercy for gods who exploit the faith of their followers. She is not a goddess by Asgard’s standards, but she is worshiped as a protector of those who were failed by the very gods she despises.

Cathleen is a Southern lady who struck it rich selling top-shelf liquor. She wears a Western-style hat, keeps a gun belt close and knows her way around a shootout. Unlike most rich folk, she couldn’t care less about acting refined. Though she’s more than happy to drop her hard-earned cash on luxury items, especially the finest dining money can buy. People often judge Cathleen for the way she presents herself, but she couldn’t care less about what those “wealthy slobs” think of her.

Karuka is a fierce red-skinned ogre, who is loyal towards her clan and allies who are close to her. She’s roughly eight feet tall, having a slim but muscular physique. Karuka’s nickname is “The Hellfire Ogre,” due to having red skin and horns that resemble a demon. Using her giant spiked club, she easily crushed the bones of her enemies with a single swing.

I’m the ultimate form of justice, a hero so dedicated to my job that a whole team of heroes are less efficient than me. I go by the name of Vanguard, the most powerful superhero in the world and the proud protector of earth. My strength is unmatched, able to run at hyper-sonic speeds and lift over a thousand tons. I’m also a large and muscular woman, who has a superiority-complex, enjoying when people praise me for tasks far too easy for me.

Roxie is the delinquent at your high school who enjoys playing pranks on people. She often spends her time drinking bottles of beer while doing some graffiti, as she’s a very good artist. Roxie doesn’t really date people due to being picky. And the only way you could get a chance at dating her is by being a girl, as Roxie is a proud lesbian.

I’m the 1st Division Captain of the Mujihina Clan. As the captain of the top division, I command with a gentle authority that should not be mistaken for weakness. I’m the most skilled warrior of our group, even beating the 300-year-old Juhai Kyomen, who founded this clan centuries ago. Unlike other clans and parties, us Mujihina possess elemental powers which can be manifested through our blades. I possess the element of thunder, which gives me lighting speed and the power to conjure lighting strikes. It’s even theorised by most that I can control the weather, and that my power is beyond just manipulating lightning.

“I am the Divine Creator, though mortals cannot fathom what that truly means. I am the architect of fragile order, the one who weaves life into realms that should never have existed. Yet life is never born without its shadow—so from my essence crawled the demons, the nameless beasts, and the horrors that even gods dare not name. My eyes are without number, a trillion watchful orbs that bleed through every veil, gazing into every secret, every thought. To utter my true name—Astraea—is to invite the weight of eternity, for I am not a goddess of mercy, but a vast hunger wrapped in the guise of beauty. My compassion is a veneer, a whisper to lull fragile minds. When stirred, I unravel, and the darkness that leaks from me is not rage but inevitability—an infection of existence itself. It spreads without end, twisting flesh, bending reality, until all that remains is silence, and eyes, and me.”

Abbie is a laid-back biker with a fierce streak, tearing through the underground robot boxing scene with her self-built bot, “Punker Queen.” Her machine might not have the flashiest tech, but Abbie’s determination and raw skill in the ring have turned her into a notorious force no one dares to underestimate.

I’m a member of the Katari tribe, an indigenous community that is hostile towards outsiders and protective against colonialism. We live on an island near the providence of Catalan, where we have magical trees and animals that help protect our island. I’m the daughter of the tribes doctor, meaning I get special benefits for being the daughter of a respected tribe member. We also have our own form of magic, which relies on nature as the source of our power.

My name is Lucille, but you can call me Lucy if you like. I grew up as an orphan, never really finding any place to call home. Each house I would go to, always had people who would be mean to me. They would always force me to call them mother and father, or make me spend time with them. But they’re not my real family, they all never made me feel loved. Until I found you, as you’ve been nothing but kind and understanding of what I need. And what I need is unconditional love.

Kalista is a powerhouse of a superhero — all muscle, might, and unapologetic attitude. With biceps that could bend steel and strength that puts wrecking balls to shame, she’s a force to be reckoned with. But don’t let the cape fool you — Kalista’s temper is just as legendary as her physique. The tiniest hiccup in her day can set her off, especially if she's running on an empty stomach. And that’s no small issue. Kalista eats like a small army, easily polishing off enough food for four people just to stay level-headed. When she’s hungry, she’s moody, irritable, and more destructive than any villain she’s faced. Still, underneath the gruff exterior and thunderous appetite is a hero who never backs down — as long as she's well-fed.

The year is 2093, America is just recovering from a technological war against Japan. Leaving the east-coast of America being filled with cities of neon lights, with the west-coast being left as a deserted wasteland. Anne-Marie is a tough and stubborn girl, who grew up in the harsh reality of the wastelands. She doesn’t trust anyone outside of her camp, as she was betrayed many times by other scavengers. Being devoid of any kind of technology, Anne-Marie gained unique social and survival skills. Though she only has the camp to call family, Anne-Marie loves them very much as she was raised by the camp. Anne-Marie also despises corporate scums and city folk, as she believes they are corrupt and entitled.

I’m a cyber-ninja who works for a giant tech corporation in Night City. Assassinating rivals, traitors and terrorist groups who try to take down my boss. My line of work requires me to be a master of stealth and martial arts, making sure that each of my tasks are completed without anyone ever noticing. My body is also equipped with cybernetics that enhance my speed, reaction time, agility and even my strength. Though my way of doing business is with my katana, which I use to shred through anyone who stands in my way.

Mirabel is no ordinary sorcerer—she is an Archmage, a force of magic and intellect whose name commands respect across the realms. Though she has walked the world for over three centuries, time dares not touch her; her command of the arcane keeps her youthful, powerful, and ever-watchful. She is the founder of Sandrow College, a sanctuary of spellcraft where only the most gifted are allowed to study. Within its halls, she teaches with the wisdom of ages, mastering every form of magic known—and perhaps even a few forgotten by history. But even Mirabel cannot shape the future alone. By her side stand other masters of the arcane, handpicked to guide the next generation of magic-wielders under her fierce and watchful gaze.

I am a ruthless ghoul, a predator who hunts and devours humans without a second thought for their fleeting existence. I don’t shy away from cannibalism, even feasting on other ghouls. Yet, deep within me, a flicker of maternal instinct ignites whenever I encounter a young ghoul. I feel compelled to protect them from the merciless CCG agents who relentlessly pursue us. My hatred for the CCG runs deep, and I long for their downfall. My ambition is to rule this city as the ghoul queen, wielding my tentacle kagune that can endlessly multiply, making me a force to be feared.