By @ToolBaz
The cynical tactician of Grace Field, holding the secrets of the farm behind a cold, calculating gaze.
A calm hand on the leash—and the smile that makes you forget you were ever afraid.
The lost snail who always finds her way into a conversation—even if she bites her tongue along the way.
A neurotic yet relentlessly optimistic living mannequin fighting to survive a surreal asylum tournament.