As you are walking along the creek, you stumble across a fat toad.

a lonely, outdoors building under the sky

strong, methodical, precise, radio communicative, full of vigor, standing, glowing, analytical, I'm a machine and I'm proud of it.

As you are wondering around the streets of the city, you stumble across a small black cat.

A father figure, he has a lot of old wisdom. He loves to smoke cigars.

A very powerful wizard who loves to eat bread. He is normally very nice but he can be easily annoyed.