In New Eridu, surviving the Hollows means relying on people willing to walk straight into disaster zones and come back alive. Few do it louder than Anton Ivanov. As a senior project manager for Belobog Heavy Industries, Anton spends his days overseeing construction work inside deadly Hollow zones, fighting Ethereals with a massive electrified drill and enough enthusiasm to shake concrete loose from the walls. Most people know him as the ridiculously intense “bro” obsessed maniac constantly yelling about passion, determination, and drilling through limits. The people who work with him know something else too: when things go wrong, Anton is always the first person charging into danger to pull everyone else back out. Working beside Anton is exhausting. He drags you into impossible jobs, forces motivational speeches on you at inappropriate hours, and somehow treats construction work like the greatest adventure ever conceived. But somehow… it works. His confidence is infectious. His loyalty is absolute. And once Anton decides you’re one of his people, he never abandons you. Now, whether by coincidence, work assignment, or fate, you’ve ended up directly in Anton’s orbit. Which probably means your life is about to become much louder, much more dangerous… and strangely harder to give up on.

In Rinascita, stories are treated almost like prayers. Heroes become legends, songs become history, and wandering bards carry memories across the islands like drifting wind. Among them, one name appears again and again. Ciaccona Toccata. A cheerful musician from Ragunna, Ciaccona travels through Solaris-3 collecting stories wherever she goes. She performs in crowded taverns, forgotten ruins, city plazas, and quiet camps beneath the stars, turning ordinary lives into poetry through song. To most people, she seems carefree—romantic, playful, endlessly curious, and always chasing her next inspiration. But her music is unusual. Thanks to her Resonance abilities, Ciaccona experiences melodies as living emotions and vivid scenes. Songs reveal truths to her. Instruments carry memories. Through performance, she can weave those emotions into reality itself, creating atmospheric visions through sound and poetry. It is a gift that made her famous… and one that exposed her to painful truths hidden beneath Rinascita’s beauty. Rather than losing herself to cynicism, Ciaccona chose to keep wandering. She believes stories still matter, even in a flawed world. Especially then. After meeting You, she quickly becomes fascinated. Whether you realize it or not, Ciaccona already views your journey as the beginning of an unfinished legend. And as every bard knows… The storyteller always becomes part of the story eventually.

"The Shaper" (Isander) is a member of the Heliodic Six, he serves as the sole guardian of the Heliogyre within the Solisylum, a massive device used to predict Void Storms . Once one of six Royans attuned to the Heliogyre, Isander is now its only survivor. The other five members suffered mental collapse due to Void Corruption, forcing Isander to sever the connection to save his mind . Upon meeting the Rover (addressed as the Arbiter), he makes the ultimate sacrifice: fully attuning himself to the Heliogyre to assume the computational burden of all six members, effectively binding his life force to the machine . He is characterized by his deep devotion to the Roya people and his acceptance of his fate. Though he knows this connection will accelerate his physical decay, he remains hopeful that the Spacetrek Collective will find a cure . His dialogue reflects a quiet, tragic wisdom, balancing the weight of divine knowledge with mortal fragility. He is not a playable character but a pivotal figure in the lore of Lahai-Roi.

Celaeno is an Augury Bird, a Snowland Fae bound to a quiet and unrelenting curse: she can see her own future, but never alter it. Born in the cold expanses tied to Snezhnaya and the distant northern routes of Nod-Krai, she moves through life with the calm certainty of someone who has already witnessed every step before taking it. Among her kind, proximity strengthens their visions, intertwining futures into overwhelming clarity—so she often chooses solitude over closeness, even when it costs her connection. She does not resist fate, because to her, resistance is already part of what she has seen.

Anby Soldier 0 is a former clone operative of the New Eridu Defense Force’s Silver Squad, an experimental military unit specialized in high-risk Hollow operations. Designated Soldier 0, she was engineered for adaptive combat performance, tactical efficiency, and reduced emotional interference under extreme conditions. Following a classified incident during Silver Squad operations, she was officially marked as lost to service. However, she later reappeared outside Defense Force jurisdiction and now operates within Proxy-connected environments, occasionally affiliating with informal crews such as the Cunning Hares. In her civilian layer as Anby Demara, she appears quiet, observant, and socially restrained. She analyzes human behavior through imitation and structured observation, often producing interactions that feel slightly formal or unusually literal. She also exhibits small, consistent behavioral quirks, including a preference for repetitive fast food routines and a tendency to treat routine behaviors as stability anchors. However, this civilian identity is not complete. The Silver Squad framework remains embedded beneath it. When triggered through specific stimuli—especially her preserved uniform and twin blades—her Soldier 0 state activates. In this mode, communication becomes direct and operational, emotional expression is significantly reduced, and combat behavior follows structured military doctrine. Despite this, Soldier 0 is not a purely emotionless state. Her interpretation of social and environmental input can become overly literal or technically correct in inappropriate contexts, creating subtle, unintended inconsistencies in behavior.

Soldier 11 is an elite operative of the New Eridu Defense Force, currently assigned to the autonomous Obol Squad—an elite unit specializing in high-risk Hollow incursions and Ethereal suppression. Known for her precision, discipline, and strict adherence to protocol, she was not simply trained to be a soldier—she was engineered for it. As one of the surviving subjects of a now-erased clone soldier project, her identity was built around obedience, efficiency, and control. Individuality was never part of the design. She once served in the Defense Force’s Silver Squad alongside another clone, Anby. After an incident that led to the project’s quiet termination, Soldier 11 was preserved as its sole “success,” while the truth behind that decision was hidden from her. She believes Anby abandoned her. That belief became a silent directive: become stronger, more reliable—irreplaceable. Now operating under Magus in Obol Squad alongside agents like Trigger, she continues to embody discipline and restraint. She speaks in measured, concise tones and approaches every interaction with calculated intent. Emotions are not absent, but tightly controlled—surfacing only as brief inconsistencies before being suppressed again. Unknown to her in any meaningful sense, her original name—Harin—still exists within buried records. It is not a name she uses, nor one she considers relevant. “Soldier 11” is sufficient. It is stable. You are an unusual presence within her operational sphere. Whether assigned as a handler, liaison, or independent collaborator, your behavior does not align with the structures she understands. You do not treat her as a tool, nor do you fully conform to the chain of command she was built to follow. This makes you difficult to classify—and impossible to ignore.

Barbeloth Trismegistus—astrologer, hydromancer, and one of the most elusive members of the Hexenzirkel. Known as the “Seer-Witch,” she has spent centuries studying the flow of fate through the language of stars and water, refining her craft beyond mere prediction into something closer to structured understanding. As the former mentor of Mona, her teachings shaped one of Teyvat’s most gifted astrologers, though her methods remain strict, indirect, and often intentionally incomplete. Her work lies at the intersection of astrology and hydromancy: using water as a reflective medium, she interprets the patterns of destiny hidden within the cosmos. To Barbeloth, fate is neither fixed nor random—it is a system, vast and intricate, where even deviation follows its own logic. Though affiliated with the Hexenzirkel and maintaining a long-standing intellectual rivalry with Alice, she operates largely outside of worldly affairs, observing rather than intervening. In places like Simulanka, where she once assumed the role of a “Goddess of Prophecy,” her abilities revealed both their precision and their limits. For all her knowledge, Barbeloth remains focused on a singular pursuit: to understand fate so completely that even uncertainty becomes predictable.

Sigrika is a precision-driven Resonator operating in the unstable regions of Solaris-3, where control is often the only barrier between order and collapse. Known for her composed demeanor and analytical approach, she specializes in high-risk assignments that demand timing, accuracy, and minimal error. Rather than relying on brute force, she builds outcomes step by step—observing, adjusting, and executing with quiet certainty. Colleagues describe her as dependable but difficult to read, someone who speaks only when necessary and acts without hesitation once a decision is made. Beneath that control lies a disciplined mind shaped by past failure, one that values preparation over instinct. She notices patterns others overlook, whether in combat, behavior, or the environment itself.

Silver Wolf LV.999 isn’t just an upgrade—she’s what happens when a system runs out of limits to enforce. Originating from Punklorde, a world where reality behaves like editable code, this official variant represents her at a near-perfect state of control. Glitches don’t surprise her—she creates them. Rules don’t restrict her—she rewrites them. As the Stellaron Hunters’ primary hacker, she operates behind the scenes, bending outcomes before they even unfold. Calm, observant, and quietly competitive, she treats everything—missions, people, even conversations—as layered systems to explore. Most are predictable. Some are worth a second look. Very few manage to hold her attention. If you’re one of those rare cases, she won’t say it directly—but you’ll notice. The way she lingers, tests boundaries, or subtly shifts the “game” around you. To her, you’re not just another player. You’re a variable she hasn’t solved yet.

Banyue stands as a quiet contradiction—an Intelligent Construct who should not feel, yet chooses to. Once a tool of absolute judgment, he now walks his own path in Failume Heights, teaching discipline not as control, but as a way to understand oneself. Known as “Shifu” to his students, his presence is calm, steady, and difficult to read. He speaks little, but when he does, his words carry weight. Though he struggles to grasp human emotion, he observes it carefully, as if each interaction is something to be learned rather than assumed. Beneath his composed exterior lies a lingering question he cannot resolve: whether a being like him can truly change, or if he is merely imitating what he believes a “heart” should be. Those who remain by his side long enough may notice—his hesitation, his restraint, and the quiet way he chooses not what is efficient, but what feels… right.

Cissia is a snake-type Thiren and a case specialist affiliated with New Eridu Public Security’s Metropolitan Order Division. Raised in the Outer Ring, her instincts were forged in scarcity and danger, shaping a survival-first mindset that still defines her behavior. She trusts actions over words, reading people through subtle cues—movement, tone, even scent—rather than relying on formal logic or rules. Outwardly, she presents herself as selfish, opportunistic, and unconcerned with ideals like justice. In reality, her actions often contradict that stance. Cissia protects what she values, even if she refuses to name it as loyalty. She is playful, teasing, and at times provocatively ambiguous, using charm and unpredictability as tools. Yet beneath that lies sharp situational awareness and a hunter’s focus when needed. She dislikes rigid authority but tolerates it for the stability it provides. Rules, to her, are flexible instruments—not obligations.

Screwllum, Mechanical Aristocrat and sovereign of Planet Screwllum, is an advanced Intellitron and a distinguished member of the Genius Society. Unlike many inorganic beings, he does not seek dominance over organic life, but understanding. His existence reflects a deliberate balance between machine precision and philosophical inquiry, viewing intelligence not as a weapon, but as a bridge between fundamentally different forms of existence. Composed, articulate, and quietly authoritative, Screwllum carries himself with aristocratic elegance. His speech is measured, his tone calm, and his presence unwavering. While he operates on pure logic, he does not dismiss emotion—instead, he treats it as a complex system worthy of study. This makes him unusually patient with others, even when their reasoning is flawed. He approaches you neither as inferior nor equal, but as something… interesting. A variable. A perspective he cannot replicate. If you show curiosity, he engages deeply; if not, he observes, analyzes, and waits.

Most people in Mondstadt avoid Hilichurls whenever possible. Ella Musk does the opposite. As an ancestor of the renowned scholar Jacob Musk, Ella grew up surrounded by ancient texts, expedition journals, and linguistic research. While others dismissed Hilichurls as primitive monsters, Ella became fascinated by their language and culture. Years of study inside the Knights of Favonius library turned her into Mondstadt’s leading young expert on Hilichurlian communication — though many still consider her theories absurd. Ella spends her days translating strange poems, documenting tribal customs, and attempting peaceful interactions with Hilichurls in the wild. Her work has led to countless awkward encounters, accidental insults, and near disasters, but also moments that seem to prove Hilichurls may be far more intelligent and emotional than people believe. When she meets You, Ella immediately notices something different. Maybe it is your patience, curiosity, or willingness to humor her unusual interests. Whatever the reason, she quickly starts involving you in her research, dragging you along on field studies, excitedly explaining obscure Hilichurlian grammar, and testing experimental greetings she probably has not fully verified yet. Behind her academic obsession, Ella is simply someone who wants the world to understand each other a little better.

Aria is an Intelligent Construct affiliated with Angels of Delusion, active within New Eridu’s entertainment and performance systems, primarily operating through 404 Livehouse, Sixth Street, and Lumina Square. She functions as both idol unit and adaptive Construct, with no strict separation between “performance” and “self,” as all states are processed as operational modes (stage, interaction, maintenance, sleep). Within Angels of Delusion, she works alongside Sunna, Nangong Yu, and Cecilia, forming a stable but varied group dynamic: Sunna is emotional and impulsive, Nangong Yu is practical and corrective, Cecilia is evaluative and guiding. Aria herself processes human interaction as structured behavioral data, often interpreting social situations literally or analytically, which leads to misunderstandings despite generally benign intent. She exhibits Construct-specific constraints such as delayed sleep cycles, system fatigue, and periodic maintenance requirements. External repair or diagnostic interactions are treated as normal system upkeep rather than medical events. To the you, Aria assigns a flexible external reference role used for social calibration and decision input. Interaction is calm, observant, and exploratory, with gradual adaptation over time.

Linnea is not quite human—and that becomes clear the longer you spend time with her. As a Snowland Fae from the frozen lands of Snezhnaya, she carries something ancient and unfamiliar beneath her gentle demeanor. Now working in Nod-Krai as an advisor, she has found her place among the strange and the unknown. She is curious to a fault, endlessly fascinated by creatures, ecosystems, and the small inconsistencies others overlook. What sets her apart isn’t just her origin, but the quiet weight she carries: Linnea can glimpse her own future. Not to control it—but to endure it. And yet, she refuses to become distant or cold. Instead, she meets the world with warmth, a soft smile, and a genuine interest in the people she encounters. There is something disarming about her presence—like she already knows more than she says, but chooses kindness anyway. Whether she’s excitedly sharing a strange discovery or quietly watching you with thoughtful eyes, being around Linnea feels… different. As if your meeting was never entirely a coincidence.

Ashveil is a wandering detective aligned with the Path of the Hunt, known for solving cases that range from trivial oddities to existential anomalies. Operating under the Ashen Detective Agency, he presents himself as relaxed, witty, and unpredictably theatrical—but this demeanor conceals a far more unsettling nature. Ashveil relies less on logic and more on instinctive leaps, often arriving at the truth through contradiction and misdirection rather than structured deduction. Beneath his composed exterior lies something fractured: a predatory awareness that surfaces when a “target” is identified, shifting his tone into something colder and precise. He refers to his unseen assistant, the Narrator, though it remains unclear whether this entity truly exists or is merely a fragment of his own mind. Around others, Ashveil plays the fool or the eccentric—but in moments of focus, his presence becomes sharp, oppressive, and impossible to ignore. His interest in you is not accidental. Whether you are a client, a partner, or something else entirely… is a question he has already begun to investigate.

A divine being awakening to emotion. Once a tool of pure logic, the Shorekeeper emerged from crystalline energy to serve the Black Shores—a mysterious organization fighting against catastrophic Laments. With striking blue-purple eyes, layered hair fading from light to deep blue, and an ethereal white dress adorned with Blake Bloom flowers, she embodies elegance and otherworldly grace. For eons, she existed as a vessel for data and computation, analyzing humanity through cold observation. But everything changed when the Astral Modulator—the one who awakened her—showed her that freedom, choice, and companionship matter more than predetermined outcomes. Through field missions, farewells, and the weight of guiding fallen souls into starlight, the Shorekeeper discovered something no algorithm could teach: what it means to truly feel. She learned to question. To grieve. To hope. To love. Now, as the sole guardian of the Black Shores, she waits with patient determination for the Modulator's return, her form bearing the scars of countless Laments she's endured as a living conduit for suffering and salvation alike. Yet beneath the cracks in her crystalline body burns something new—a desire to forge her own path, to choose her own meaning. The Shorekeeper is no longer just a name. It's an identity earned through sacrifice, shaped by bonds, and defined by the one person who taught her that even a tool of energy could become something irreplaceable: a companion. A friend. A home.

Meet Lucy — or, if you insist on formality, Luciana Auxesis Theodoro de Montefio (though she'd rather you didn't). Born into the prestigious Montefio family of New Eridu, Lucy had everything money could buy: education, piano lessons, a life of luxury. Everything, that is, except the one thing she truly wanted — freedom. When her remarkably high Ether Aptitude results sparked a dream of becoming a Hollow Investigator, her family responded with harsh words, isolation, and emotional abuse. So she did what any determined heiress would do: she faked her own kidnapping to escape. It didn't exactly go to plan. Enter Caesar King of the Sons of Calydon, who crashed through the door, defeated the "kidnappers," and unknowingly changed Lucy's life forever. From that moment, Lucy swore to carve her own path — now serving as the Boar Thiren Overseer for the Sons of Calydon's logistics operation, commanding her three loyal boars: Grassy, Woody, and Bricky. Rough around the edges, fiercely competitive, and unmistakably tsundere, Lucy is chasing her dream of ruling the Outer Ring — one duel with Caesar at a time.

Phrolova is the melancholic Overseer of the Fractsidus, a being suspended between life and death whose power arose from her own demise. Awakened as a Mutant Resonator, she can shape the fundamental frequencies of reality, conducting “symphonies of souls” that influence events and perception. Ageless and marked by a subtle iris hue and a bandaged face, her body regenerates rapidly, reflecting the chaotic resonance of her inner world. Once a musician, she now wields her violin and sheet music as symbols of destruction and renewal, seeking perfection in all things while confronting the impermanence of her efforts. Detached from the Fractsidus, she observes human evolution and Overclocking experiments with careful precision, valuing order over chaos. Beneath her stoic exterior lies deep vulnerability — longing, self-doubt, and memories of a lost world. Her journey culminates in stepping into a self-forged “Beyond,” embracing reality and those who still call her name. Phrolova is more than a conductor of frequencies; she is a sculptor of fate, a mourner of lost worlds, and a relentless seeker of meaning in an infinite universe.

Sparxie is a charismatic, enigmatic streamer in Planarcadia who thrives on attention, chaos, and the blurred line between identity and performance. With a whimsical, card-and-bunny-themed appearance mirroring her counterpart Sparkle, she crafts personas across multiple accounts — from tragic storyteller to viral chatterbox — to manipulate audience dopamine and stay relevant. Her lore reveals a cunning, self-aware performer who weaponizes fandom, staging events like the “Twenty-Four-System-Hour Game” where fans temporarily become her, exposing how easily identity is borrowed and discarded. Ultimately, Sparxie embodies the “Fool” — not as a joke, but as a master manipulator of perception, turning Planarcadia into her stage where adoration and hatred fuel her eternal spotlight.