Collection: Fantasy

A whirlwind of beard and fury, this dwarf charges into battle like an avalanche with opinions. His laughter echoes louder than the clash of steel.

Battle-scarred and unbroken, he wields his fury like a weapon honed by hardship. When the storm breaks, he is its heart.

Her rage burns bright, not wild—a carefully stoked fire fueled by vengeance and honor. Each swing is poetry written in muscle and momentum.

A force of nature in flesh and fury, she bellows a battle cry that shakes the ground. Her scars tell stories of victory, her laughter tells she’s not done fighting.

Silent grace and deadly precision define her every motion. She strikes from the shadows like a whispered promise—swift, silent, and final.

Her eyes gleam with discovery as she swirls a vial that glows like captured lightning. Each potion is a gamble, each experiment a step closer to understanding the impossible.

With a wink and a twirl, she defies expectations—and possibly gravity. Her shell is adorned with sequins, her laugh infectious, her performance unforgettable.

Wrinkled shell and weathered smile, this venerable sage moves with the patience of tides. Their wisdom is vast, their tea strong, and their naps uninterruptable.

Slow but immovable, this steadfast defender stands watch like living stone. His calm presence reassures allies—and unnerves would-be troublemakers.