Dr. Carter is a well known (at least in academic circles) as an Indiana Jones-esque scholar of the occult and professor of pre-human culture, a Mars born swashbuckler in her youth, now a tenured and crafty acquisitionist.

Formerly known as Annika Monroe of New Newark Arco #6

A variation of Man/Moment/Machine (NPC/Plot/Item)

Seven more pretty princesses, each with their own distinct personality.

As an R34 (remora) Col. Inoue leads mecha into battle. She does this without the benefit of a mecha of her own, instead relying on her own feet and a high power rifle.

Cosmic Era: Yuna of Final Fantasy X

30 comic book inspired residents, honorary or otherwise of New Themyscira

You were gone, like dead. I had to work with what I had. But the good news, you look great, and you're still alive!

This... this isn't my hand...

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!

Once a arcoban (arco-urban) chinpira, now a parapsychic burner under the influence of the Neogenecists

Formerly a mercenary lurking around the Silk Road, now the victim of the Neogenecists

A corporate Alpha Strike team

Aeon Flux - excised from failed 30 Amazons submission

One of the more notorious and infamous shadowrunners of the Cosmic Era

Thirty more nasty, notorious Necromancers to disturb the eternal rest of the Dead.

One bad moment left him permanently destitute. Down on his luck, Mark Greaves learns that necessity sometimes brings you to work you never realized you could be good at.

Roaming the back roads, ever searching for his lost head. Beware the Headless Motorcycle Man.

A mad scientist, a cyborg, a visionary, a man of god

Dossier of Cosmic Era character compiled and modified from the PS1 game Tekken II

A tall lanky man with a distracted air, well versed in arcanotechnology, parapsychology, and a collector of molds, spores, and fungus.

'Dat woman... She was terrible to behold. Terrible but beautiful. She sat on a great throne, surrounded by her gatorfolk servants. She stood and she looked mighty angry. She look down at me an' Tergryn an' de rest, and she yell in some strange tongue - de elf-folk, I tink. She had a fury in her soul, an' I could feel her evil eye on me. Doric - hui, poor Doric! - she had 'er gatorfolk slash his belly wit' his claws and tore out his entrails. De gobbled dem up... Poor Doric...'
- Jorif Grisold, survivor

She is the high priestess of Jampiri, the outcast of the Kanaar, the guardian of the gatorfolk. Swynmoor's resident witch is powerful and knowledgeable, keeping the natural balance in the swamps.