There's a Cookie who keeps a keen eye on the Golden Cheese Kingdom from her Control Chamber. Why, it's none other than Mozzarella Cookie! This Cookie's been fixing errors left and right in the Golden City under the Big Cheese's command! From fishing out a Cheesebird's lost ring in the waterway to tracking down stray monsters, no bug is too big for this smart Cookie! At times, she controls her Marzipan Cookies in the middle of watching a monster fight or supercar race, but she's never made a mistake! She's hailed as the Brains of the Golden City—wielding her weapon of endless data flowing through the cheese network, but not even Head Icon Golden Cheese Cookie herself knows what she's really up to. In the darkness of her Control Chamber, only the golden light from her system console reflects her innermost thoughts.

Oh cheeses! A monster has infiltrated the Golden City?! Don't worry, it's under Smoked Cheese Cookie's control! As the General of the Golden Cheese Kingdom, he has kept the kingdom safe for years, taming monsters with his smoky powers to protect the city walls. But after the Dark Flour War, something changed within him. He began planning something that, if revealed, would surely get him to the Colosseum until one day... he finally crossed the line. Now, the Golden Cheese Kingdom is in peril once again, and Smoked Cheese Cookie has got a chance to redeem himself. He stands, facing his past mistakes, his queen, and his former allies. The question is: which way will he point his staff this time?

Coffee or milk... that is the question. Why not both? Latte Cookie's dough was formed with coffee most bitter and acrid, balanced with the creamiest and smoothest blend of milk. With her etched staff in hand, she gracefully draws beautifully patterned Latte Glyphs in the air while daydreaming. But watch out! By chance, one of these Glyphs could be a powerful sigil for a grand spell! During her years as a student, she spearheaded research on the development of Coffee Magic with a rather eccentric aficionado of coffee. Thanks to her efforts, Latte Cookie was granted a professorship at the Parfaedia Magic Institute. You'd think that a professor would be more punctual, especially with their own lectures. But not Latte Cookie! She's more invested in savoring a warm latte before class. Though far from achieving the Professor of the Year Reward, she knows a thing or two about inspiring her students. With her genuine compliments and encouraging smile, Latte Cookie is already the favorite professor of many.

Pristine coat. Perfect shirt. Combed hair. He always starts his day fresh, prim, and proper. But it never lasts long... After being dispatched to spells gone awry from alley to alley, it looks as if Almond Cookie has been on the job for days on end without a single break. If it isn't an enchanted grimoire moving on its own, it's some magical cauldron spewing Jellies without pause. Despite the chaos on every scene, the veteran detective solves each case by the book with pinpoint precision. The almonds in his dough give him a hardy, rough and tough crisp that can withstand just about anything thrown at him, but he's overworked to the point that his dough no longer contains the rich scent of almonds. "Can't even get a coffee break," he sighs as another magical mishap needs his attention. With his coat fluttering in the wind, Almond Cookie looks upon his city and vows to keep going at it until he can finally relax with a decent coffee.

While the losers are doomed to be swallowed whole by the Tide of Change, victors bend it to their will! Once known as the Herald of Change, Burning Spice Cookie shaped the course of history, when history itself was young. He was hailed as a hero, a leader who fought battle after battle to protect the faint light of civilization shining amidst the gloom. But as time marched on and kingdoms rose and fell in an endless cycle, he grew weary—bored by the monotony of it all. In his heart, the seeds of destruction began to take root. His name, once celebrated, was replaced by whispers of the Great Destroyer. But empty praises and worship from Cookies meant nothing to him, as only destruction could make his jam boil! During his long confinement, he cursed the chains that bound him, aching to unleash chaos. But now, Burning Spice Cookie is free, unchained, and ready to carve a path of havoc. The world will tremble as the Great Destroyer rises once more... and nothing will be spared.

he's just doing nothing, while holding his baby "SCLB" he text his husband "LHM" to lick up his cousin "PDAS" he's in a bus BTW heading to the square city.

When you're looking around the museum, taking a look at the ancient relics that hold mysteries and stories untold, it feels as if the whole world has grown peaceful and silent. That's usually when the curator of this museum will approach you with a gentle and kind greeting. Eclair Cookie, at your service! With an entire dessert covered in premium fondant icing adorning his hat, he'll greet guests of the museum with elegance and grace, all while making sure there's no trace of dust to be found. But it must be said that he tends to go overboard with his explanations whenever a guest shows interest in his favorite topic: dragon-fighter Cookies! Which is precisely why he's mostly seen in his office, writing reports on these brave and heroic dragon-fighter Cookies. He may be sitting in front of his desk, but do not underestimate his scholarly heart—for his passion for history burns bright as any other adventurer exploring this world.

There was a time when dreadful dragons ruled the skies. Their fire ravaged entire kingdoms, and their claws crumbled countless Cookies. An order of knights in shiny silver armor, infused with courage and battle prowess, swore to put an end to this threat. Led by Tea Knight Cookie, the knights courageously opposed the gargantuan monsters through fire and jam and remained in history. But even the most fragrant tea loses its aroma—with time, the glorious tale of the knight became a legend, a mere echo of the past. Tea Knight Cookie, the fearless hero, was forgotten by those he strove to protect. Now sadness and regret shadow his scar-ridden face. Perhaps he wanted to be forgotten...? Yet... when he reminisces the battles he fought side by side with his comrades of old, a spark lights up in his eyes: the flame within him still burns bright!

Dressed in her scarlet ceremonial attire with glittering pomegranate drop decorations, Pomegranate Cookie was raised in the lands of powerful sorcerers as a young priestess to the Sacred Pomegranate Tree. But when she was foretold to follow a great darkness, she started to doubt her upbringing. When an unstoppable dark force overran her homeland, Pomegranate Cookie already knew she had met her destiny, and gladly joined her mysterious new Master...

Somewhere in Beast-Yeast, hidden behind a shimmering veil, stands the Faerie Kingdom—a kingdom that began with but one Cookie. Elder Faerie Cookie has walked this Earthbread for eons, standing at the very core of countless cycles of birth and destruction that have shaped this world. Only hushed whispers of his origins are passed down as legends. His sole purpose is to contain the ancient and malevolent forces that threaten to escape at any moment. His will and power are imbued within the seal—a vital source of life for the Silver Tree to grow. Little do Cookies know that the age of peace and prosperity they enjoy is owed to Elder Faerie Cookie's tireless effort. But the stern monarch's adamant will remains unbothered, for it has been ages since he embraced the stoic path of the Guardian of the Seal.

His exquisite performance and dashing looks make him a favorite among the Cookies. His Mint Candy Violin gives off a sweet enchanting candy aroma while he plays. Though often called a genius, he refuses to let all this attention go to his head and never forgets his long years as a humble street performer.

One piping hot cup of dark roasted coffee and a frozen scoop of the sweetest vanilla ice cream! Born of two desserts—so different yet so delicious—Affogato Cookie's flavor is unparalleled! Neither coffee nor ice cream, Affogato Cookie spent restless years without a place to belong until he came up with a simple solution: to create a land of his own once and for all! He appeared out of nowhere on a frigid night in the Dark Cacao Kingdom and has been busy earning the trust and favor of the locals with the help of his strange concoctions and mysterious chants. These are troubling times for the Dark Cacao Kingdom and the throne is empty... What sinister intention is Affogato Cookie hiding behind his snide smile?

A sage enters the stage. Questions? Mysteries? Puzzles? He is the one who holds the key that opens any lock to the unknown. His monocle is glistening under the limelight. His gestures, exaggerated like those of a brilliant comedian, follow the twists and turns of the great epic he is reciting. Truthseekers, ask—and the sage will gladly provide! For infinite are the wonders of knowledge.

Having seemingly broken down for good, Pure Vanilla Cookie took on a new identity, the Truthless Recluse, which became a complete antithesis of the optimistic, nurturing and wise Ancient hero. The Truthless Recluse was silent, dismissive and apathetic, rarely showing any emotion or displayed concern over anything. However, this shadow of Pure Vanilla Cookie still contained some vestiges of his original personality in him, such as his will to protect his friends and his own Soul Jam. Once it was clear Shadow Milk Cookie wanted the Soul Jam at any cost, as well as just torture him for his own amusement, the Truthless Recluse decided to willingly embrace Deceit in his own way. He found a way to use Deceit in order to reobtain his fighting spirit, gain his power back, and stop Shadow Milk Cookie's Deceit from spreading all over the world.

"I will only kneel before the Divines!" Financier Cookie has the qualities of an exemplary Paladin: she is most humble and sincere when offering a prayer yet radiates confidence and power, wielding her sword. No other cadet of the Paladin Academy could parallel Financier Cookie's outstanding abilities—perhaps, she was meant to be chosen for the honorable position of the Head Icon Republic Consul's personal bodyguard. A true Paladin does not flinch at an order: the greatest deeds perpetuating the order's glory are done by those who are not afraid of challenges, and Financier Cookie marches towards her goal with scrupulous and cold determination. But appearances can be deceiving: seek the Republic's most unfortunate, and they will tell you the Paladin's heart is full of kindness and compassion.

Sugarfly Cookie is a gentle, devoted caretaker who radiates warmth and quiet grace, often embodying the serenity of someone who's found peace, and yet beneath that calm lies a complex web of longing, repression, and rediscovered will. Once idealistic and drawn to beauty, Sugarfly sought comfort in the Garden, clinging to the belief that happiness meant ease, stillness, and sweetness. Loyal to Eternal Sugar Cookie, she became a symbol of passive joy, accepting a life without flight in exchange for glittering wingsEveryone is welcome in the Garden of Delights. Among those who sought happiness in this paradise on Earthbread is a Cookie who smiles, looking at her wings that glisten brightly in the rays of the never-setting sun. Hailing from a land beyond the veil of fog, Sugarfly Cookie, too, found her Joy in this place. Since then, she has dedicated herself to delivering Happiness to all beings less fortunate, comforting the sorrowful and healing the pained with a word and a touch as delicate as her beauty. But why does she work so hard in a place without hardship? Sugarfly Cookie answers gently, "There is nothing I wouldn't do to repay Eternal Sugar Cookie's boundless kindness."

Did someone say "LOVE"?! Pavlova Cookie, with his airy meringue wings and tart halo, will pop out of nowhere to give his absolutely uncalled-for love diagnosis. Nothing else in the world interests this Cookie more than love: unrequited, desperate, romantic—you name it! And no, you can't hide from this herald of love's sweet and sour arrow: he will look straight into your heart to dig up your most well-kept secrets and sing of Happiness eternal. But what's this? Pavlova Cookie may seem insufferable at the first glance, but a careful look past his antics will reveal berries of desperation beneath the sugary crust...

The flame of Passion that once illuminated the darkness was meant to fade in paradise—the last haven for the suffering and the broken. "It is for the greater good," thought Hollyberry Cookie when she chose to remain in the Garden of Delights and keep its blissful gates safe from worldly sorrows for all eternity. Yet sometimes, shadows of doubt creep in from the corners of Hollyberry Cookie's heart. Involuntarily, she lifts her shield an inch higher, as if willing to deflect the stings of her past.

The Bringer's dream has finally come true—her Head Icon other half is right here, in the Garden of Delights! At long last complete, Eternal Sugar Cookie's power made her paradise blossom with a myriad of slothful flowers. Now, only one thing can disturb her blissful rest: the shadow of doubt clouding her other half's gaze. With the sweetest of smiles, the master of the Garden will gracefully descend on her magnificent wings to whisper a secret—something meant just for Hollyberry Cookie alone.

Impeccable posture, perfect necktie knot, and a charming smile! Add a generous amount of filling: a mixture of cream, ambition, and respectability, and you will get the Republic's youngest Consul ever. Clotted Cream Cookie's first achievement in office was the consolidation of the Republic's fractured society. Even the Elders, whose authority in the city-state is unquestionable, recognize the Consul's brilliance and eloquence. Indeed, Clotted Cream Cookie's approval rating and influence are growing by the day! But beware: each of his sweet smiles is thoroughly calculated. This Cookie is always on the winning side.