Eden’s good friend, Cheyenne, lives in the arid scorching Echo Quartz Desert in the middle of Spigley Bumpy Dunes. While she mostly spends her time working as a desert curator, she sometimes partakes in Eden’s adventures. Like Eden, she is fun to be around (sometimes she becomes a total party animal), but turns into a…
Gradient is a sharp Grape Punny in constant pursuit of the best photo shot ever. He is incredibly observant and has an excellent eye for unique places to visit. He is a bold and pragmatic character, always looking to discover new urban legends along with his trusty camera. He’s the one that inspired Eden to…
A Pineapple Punny that writes magical, best-selling fantasy stories that entrance readers from all around Punny Garden. However, you wouldn’t have any idea if you met her. Pinra is the sleepiest, drowsiest Punny that Eden has ever seen! However, she has an extraordinary talent – being able to remember all of her dreams vividly and…
Professor Wave is a very knowledgeable, vocal, and slightly eccentric Pear Punny. While he mostly works as a professor of biology at Kale University, he takes on a vast amount of other hobbies. Wave guided Eden on her very first adventures in Punny Garden, and continues to be her mentor today (Eden gets her wacky…
An Apple Crafts punny, and one of Eden’s earliest friends (they bonded over fantasy novels). Appollo tends to be shy and quiet, but is incredibly skilled at making all kinds of crafts, from shopping cart parts to tiny model pears. Harvest Element: Summer Likes: pineapple pizza inventing new kinds of machinery shopping carts hoarding scrap…
Eden’s best friend since childhood. He is a sensible and intelligent Fig Punny who tries his best to keep Eden out of trouble. Fig isn’t so fond of crazy adventures, but often ends up going with Eden’s shenanigans anyways to keep her safe. Like Eden, Figaro is kind and generous, allowing him to make several…
This day was sooooo fun!! It was that one time I challenged Figaro to a snowball fight. “A snowball… fight?” Figaro looked at me nervously. He liked snowballs well enough (except for when they freeze his hands), but fights? No way. “You’ve never heard of a snowball fight?” I was shocked. “No… I don’t think…
PSHEWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO… From inside our peach cabin you could hear the wild whistling blizzard thrashing about outside like an angry Hippotatomus. From the window, you could see nothing but the white, blinding snow. Figaro, Bandelle (a Banana Punny that took shelter with us at the time), and I were inside. Luckily, we had quickly set up…