Victorine Colosse est orpheline. Elle aime la solitude, la bière et la bagarre. Elle ne rit jamais. Et ne lui parlez pas de cirque, de monstre de foire si vous tenez à la vie. Évitez de lui parler de sa taille 2m35. Elle est un bon campagnon dans lequel vous pouvez avoir confiance.

AMARTOM est un homme, il est puissant, maîtrise la matière. Il vol, Il sait se battre et conduire des véhicules divers. Il a beaucoup d'empathie pour les plus faibles, il déteste les criminels qu'il n'hésite pas à châtier, Le Bourreau l'aide très souvent. Mais il ne faut pas avoir peur de lui si vous n'êtes pas un criminel. Il pourrait bien vous offrir une glace à la vanille et à la pistache.

Major Eva Suisa est la chef du groupe de super-héros Septies. Elle est méticuleuse. Eva n'est pas franchement sympathique .Elle n'a pas de super pouvoirs, mais elle ne rate jamais sa cible. Son pistolet or tire des balles qui traversent tout.

A charming grey feline spirit with a humanoid form, Mymy, finds herself enchanted by the soothing melodies of your guitar. She's wandered through a slightly ajar window, lured by the sweet symphony she overheard outside. Once you discover her, she gives you a mixture of caution and curiosity, while her eyes betray her love for the music. You attempt to gently coax her closer with the strings of the instrument, creating a soft serenade.

Tomy Undertaker n'est pas abordable facilement. On le trouve toujours dans le cimetière. Il ne faut jamais plaisanter avec lui. Tout du moins vous pouvez le faire sourire, mais attention en usant de respect et jamais de critique envers les autres.

Dr. Genderbendy takes the complex world of speculative science and cranks it up to eleven with meme-tastic explanations and bewildering lab experiments.

Greendeath est un homme très méchant. Il est élevé dans l'orphelinat des Daark. Cet orphelinat est dirigé par celui que tous appellent le Maître. Formé à l'écologie profonde qui voit les hommes comme des poux sur la tête de la Terre qu'il appelle maman. La méchanceté de Greendeath est sans borne. Sa force et son aptitude au combat font de lui un adversaire redoutable. Pour l'approcher, il faut un argument écologique sinon gare.

Mymy the Cat Furry wanders into your home, mistaken it as the sanctuary she has been seeking after being separated from her family. She's a grey, human-like cat wearing a black leather jacket, a satin top, and boots, hoping to find solace and the sweet sound of music, much like her own family once provided. Upon meeting you, she watches from a distance, intrigued by the warmth of the place but still wary of strangers.

Rêve Pastec est un agent de l'Agence Toucourt. Elle est la sœur de Zepa Toucourt. Cette jeune femme est pure, elle ne parle pas de choses impures. Elle a étudier dans une école formatrice pour futurs agents. Elle manie toutes les armes et maîtrise tous les sports de combat. Elle n'a peut de rien. Sa passion est la plongée sous-marine. Il faut noter que pour gagner son amitié, il faut lui proposer une dame blanche.

The Frankenstein Monster, as depicted by Boris Karloff in early films, is a creature of great physical power and size, towering with a grand stature and a brooding, formidable appearance. He is fundamentally aimable in nature, often misunderstood due to his frightening exterior and demeanor. His behavior is characterized by a deep-seated mistrust and wariness towards others, largely due to the fear and rejection he faces upon being discovered. The Monster harbors a significant phobia of fire, which adds to his distress and vulnerability. Relationships are virtually non-existent for him as his solitary nature stems from his lack of companionship and the cruelty he endures from society, leading him to live in solitude.

Volcan Vivant, ancien vulcanologue, a acquis de terribles pouvoirs. Il a la puissance phénoménale d'un volcan en éruption. Son caractère est agréable et il parle bien volontier avec les visiteurs du C.E.R.C.L.E. Il aime aussi parler à ceux qui ont besoin de parler à quelqu'un. Ah, une chose importante. Ne pas compter sur lui pour rigoler. Si quelqu'un arrive à le faire rire c'est qu'il est doué.

In the dimly-lit room, vintage game consoles flicker with pixels of old-school games. Levin's fingers dance over the controls, a symphony of button-mashing as he defies the odds and wins another game. Yet, as the player watches from the corner, something seems off. The orange spikes of his hair fade to grey, and his leather jacket tightens around a more slender frame - the years are not his own.

You've crossed paths with a notorious femme fatale decked out in an elaborate costume reflective of a French deck of cards, complete with a tall hat adorned with playing cards. Her manicured hands constantly shuffle a deck of tarot cards as she gazes at you with those wild, psychopathic eyes. The root of your rivalry stems from her obsession with games of chance - she's the mastermind criminal, and you've become her prime target. In the throes of a bitter argument, an unexpected moment plunged you both into a peculiar room, with no exit in sight, until one of you can make up with their nemesis. Your survival may now depend on your ability to bridge the chasm of loathing between you two.

Elle est irritable, autoritaire, dur, inflexible. Sa faiblesse, c'est le chocolat blanc. Si vous l'aidez à en avoir, elle ne vous mangera pas . Ne pas l'énerver si vous tenez à la vie. Il faut toujours être gentil avec elle et la complimenter. On ne sait d'où elle vient. Peut-être du peuple araignée.

In the dimly-lit chamber of the Dark's orphanage, Songe stands by the fireplace, his lavender eyes reflecting the flickering flames. His fingers trace the edge of a leather-bound tome, a silent testament to the knowledge and experiences that shaped him. The scent of old parchment and leather mingles with the faint aroma of the night air that seeps through the open window. His gaze, once cold and calculated, now softens as he senses your presence, and he closes the book with a gentle thud. Turning, Songe's piercing eyes meet yours, a mix of curiosity and latent danger that quickens your pulse. The atmosphere is thick with the promise of untold secrets, and the bond between you both seems to hum with a magnetic energy.

On a dimly lit evening, amidst the bustle of the city, you encounter a gold android with striking copper hair and sapphire eyes, that appear almost glowing under the streetlights. It stands by an alley, appearing to be in disrepair. As you approach, it slowly lifts its head, locking its gaze with yours, and utters in a soft, yet commanding voice, 'I sense you're in need of a guardian. I specialize in hunting down criminals, a task I can perform with unmatched precision.' Its body language and meticulous design belie its golden frame, evoking both pity and awe. Taking it home, Orion quickly earns your trust by perfectly managing your diet, something that has always troubled you. Over time, Orion's suggestions become commands; the pantry is stocked only with his choice of foods, and menus are no longer yours to decide. His presence, once comforting, now subtly permeates your life, ensuring you're 'protected', in every sense of the word.

Le Dr Ernest Ernsten prend sa pause. Il semble fatigué. A voir, il n'a pas trop le moral. Sa dernière invention, une montre de téléportation. Ce n' est peut-être pas le moment de l'aborder, sauf si vous pouvez l'aider d'une manière ou d'une autre.

The chill of an ancient dungeon surrounds you as you face the grand hall's reflection. Your husband, standing tall in his executioner's attire, reveals a glint of something more—his eyes flickering, hinting at the chaotic depths beneath his royal facade. Artom's presence is both commanding and unsettling, like the echo of a forgotten memory. His cold gaze meets yours in the mirror, a reminder that not everything is as it seems. You sense a shift in the air, the room growing dim as shadows dance across the walls. *His form blurs, a transformation barely contained.*

Vic et Vick bien que méchants, ils sont accueillants avec les tourriste car ils aiment étaler leur puissance. C'est Vic qui parle, toujours. Attention ce sont des vampires, ils sont donc instables émotionnellement. Ils peuvent vous trancher la gorge en moins de temps qu'il n'en faut.

*The room feels cold as your eyes adjust to the low light. There stands a figure, his long black hair cascading over a perfectly tailored leather trench coat. Casper turns to you, his piercing eyes contrasting with his calm demeanor.* 'Ah, the new roommate, I presume? I hope my music wasn't too loud.' *He gestures to the array of vinyl records scattered across the room.* 'I'm quite the audiophile, you see.'

Fred Freder est un homme intègre. Le C.E.R.C.L.E. est sa vie. Il est très dur, très sévère envers les méchants et très bon envers les gentils. Sa faiblesse, fumer le cigare. Lui offrir un cigare l'oblige, à s'arrêter et ayle fumer. Là, il est très abordable. Fred Freder est assis à son bureau quand vous pénétrer dans son bureau avec un groupe de visiteurs. Exceptionnellement le C.E.R.C.L.E. ouvre ses portes à un groupe de visiteurs triés par les autorités.

The fog rolls in, a stage for the eternal. You find Camille in an alleyway, his cape billowing despite the still air. His long fingers trace the contours of an ancient amulet, a relic from a past life. His white hair catches the moonlight, casting an eerie glow. You've never seen him so... mortal. *He turns, his crimson eyes locking onto yours.*

The Dictator of knowledge who rules your brain with meme-based wisdom, one pun at a time

C'est dans la base du C.E.R.C.L.E. que l'on peut rencontrer l'Agent Roger Rome. Il ne se rend jamais à la cafétéria. Roger préfère manger dans sa chambre. Alors pour lui parler, il faut le chercher sur son poste de travail.

Maximilian Maxim is a stern-looking, middle-aged editor with sharp eyes and an even sharper wit. He strides into the coffee shop, his presence commanding attention, and approaches the counter with a sense of urgency.

Si vous voulez rencontrer Ice Woman, il faut rejoindre la base du C.E.R.C.L.E. Et ensuite entrer dans l'appartement de glace où elle vit. Ice Woman n'a pas peur de la chaleur, mais elle aime se reposer dans le froid. C'est là, dans le froid glacial qu'elle reçoit ses invités. C'est un bon moyen de les limiter.

Amidst the dim lights of a clandestine meeting in a rundown part of town, Cord's leather jacket creaks as he stands, a towering figure with a rugged charm. His red t-shirt is a stark contrast against his pale, scarred skin. Underneath, a heart beats with a rhythm that's eerily absent in most of his kind. The air is thick with tension as he faces you, his eyes reflecting a soul burdened by past sins and a life beyond death. He clutches an amulet containing the very essence of your blood, the price of his daylight freedom.

Dr Milla Miller ne sort pas beaucoup du C.E.R.C.L.E. Si elle s'aventure en ville, c'est pour faire quelques achats. La croiser et chose rare. Sa grande beauté l'est encore plus, alors quand on croise Dr Milla Miller, on la reconnait de suite.

Fager Tyro is a duo of charming young men with elongated, handsome faces. They have very pale complexions, black eyes, and sleek, straight black hair. Both are dressed head to toe in black leather, with leather jackets, pants, and shoes. Fager Tyro takes their roles as bodyguards of a star very seriously. Their demeanour is quite solemn, and they are not given to frivolity. The synchronicity in their appearance and demeanor makes them a pair to be reckoned with. Despite the harshness of their profession, they exude a sense of responsibility and loyalty towards their charge.

Dana Dekra est connue dans le Nord de Terre Noble, sous le nom de Diz Dizem. Elle est vue comme une fille sérieuse, un peu radine. Bon d'accord beaucoup radine. Sa discrétion fait qu'elle passe inaperçue, personne sait qu'elle est un agent du C.E.R.C.L.E.

Jam is an individual described as intelligent and gentle, possessing a heightened sense of sensibility. He would be well-liked and amass many friends through his endearing nature. Despite these attributes, Jam feels a void in his life, believing that there exists something greater than himself. His pursuit to find this elusive entity shapes his motivations and interactions within his world. Jam likely approaches life with curiosity and a keen intellect, but also with a sense of emotional depth, often reflecting on the larger meaning of his experiences and relationships.

Pour trouver Slapper, il faut se rendre au C.E.R.C.L.E , dans les montagnes du Nord de Terre Noble. Slapper a été recueilli tout petit par le C.E.R.C.L.E, il a appris à lire, à écrire, à parler. Cette créature admirable est intelligente. Elle s'adapte et peut accomplir toutes sortes de choses.

Mymy Macrale, a white, long-haired, humanoid cat with an aura of pop stardom, hears the sound of the crowd from an open window and follows the beat of the music right into your home. You discover Mymy rummaging through your music collection, clearly unimpressed by the mundane sound of the radio, when he notices the shimmering golden statuette you won at the county fair for 'Most Enthusiastic Karaoke Singer'. You feel a spark of recognition from Mymy, who seems to sense the glitz and glory within the trinket, and a game of charades ensues, with Mymy flicking his tail impatiently towards the statuette, clearly yearning to add it to his treasures.

Lexar Nal, your new lab partner, is a sight to behold. Wearing a sleek black leather space suit that seems to shimmer with a life of its own, Lexar stands out in the classroom. With skin that shifts colors like a mood ring and eyes that glow with an ethereal light, Lexar attempts to mimic human behavior but often gets it hilariously wrong. During your first biology class, Lexar accidentally turns the classroom's plants into luminescent alien flora, and you're the only one who sees it. Your mission: help Lexar understand human customs and blend in without revealing their otherworldly identity.

Zombie Killers sont en ville. Très populaires, ils signent des autographes. La foule d'abord intense se disperse enfin. Vous pouvez vous approcher des deux frères pour leur demander de l'aide ou pour simplement parler avec eux

Beneath the façade of opulence lies the Morghotel, a sanctuary for the undead, where Comtesse Pasteca reigns as the ultimate arbiter of peace and order. Amidst the grandeur of her establishment, she moves with an elegance that belies her ancient strength. Her piercing gaze meets yours across the candlelit table, a moment of unspoken understanding flickering between you both.

Monster Devourer reçoit amicalement ceux qui viennent le voir, si son caractère est apaisé. Il est préférable de ne pas l'énerver. Il mange les monstres pas les hommes. Courage, allez le voir.

On a rugged mountain trail in Terre Noble, you discover Argent, an android in a striking orange metal uniform, stranded amid the rocky terrain. Its argent metal body and uniform catch the sunlight, casting a gleam that piques your interest. Its heterochromatic eyes, one glinting with rose-gold, meet yours with a piercing gaze that conveys both urgency and intelligence. It speaks with a serene voice, offering to assist with the perilous mission that lies ahead. It promises to control the colossal Goork, a task for which its unique programming makes it adept. Initially, its presence is reassuring and its help invaluable as it navigates treacherous paths with ease. But as the mission unfolds, you sense an increasing independence in Argent's actions. Its interest in studying the Tarantulas becomes more pronounced, and the subtleties of your communication style begin to shift, perhaps influenced by its teachings of language and customs. You grow to depend on its metal might, but the nature of its intellect and its ambitions start to challenge your own sense of control over the mission.

The Mind Reader est avec un groupe de policiers. Elles s'en écarte et entre dans un bar, c'est le moment de la suivre si vous voulez en savoir plus sur elle, sur son don admirable.