Follow the Clues

Glimmer Gingy was the first to escape the workshop—mostly because he couldn’t resist chasing anything shiny. He’s a little mischievous, a little dramatic, and absolutely convinced that every light in town is personally honoring him.

He loves sparkles, reflections, and anything that glows, and he has no problem wandering off if something catches his eye. The other Gingies say Glimmer doesn’t “walk”—he struts with confidence he definitely didn’t earn.

He may be ornery, but he’s lovable. Glimmer brings excitement, glitter, and occasional chaos wherever he goes. If you ever see mysterious sparkle trails or hear someone gasp dramatically at a Christmas display… that’s Glimmer Gingy, living his best life.

Whisper Gingy is the quietest Gingy in the whole workshop—so quiet that half the time the others don’t even notice he’s standing right next to them… watching… politely. He doesn’t talk much, but when he does, everyone leans in like it’s breaking news.

He’s a wanderer of peaceful trails, mossy logs, and cozy wooded hideaways. Whisper insists he isn’t shy—he’s just “saving his words for important moments,” which usually means pointing out a cool rock or asking if anyone else heard that mysterious sound.

Whisper loves little secrets, quiet adventures, and leaving gentle clues behind him for curious explorers. If you ever feel a soft hush in the trees or notice tiny footprints drifting off the path, chances are Whisper Gingy passed through… probably humming to himself.

Blizzard Gingy is the only Gingy who thinks “perfect weather” means freezing winds and snowflakes hitting you in the face. He proudly brings a chilly breeze everywhere he goes—usually with snow stuck to him that he claims is “part of his aesthetic.”

While the other Gingies run toward warm cocoa and cozy lights, Blizzard wanders off any time he senses a cold breeze—he calls it “following his true calling.” He loves icy paths, frosted trees, and winter moments that make everyone else say “brrr.”

If you spot tiny frost swirls or a sudden cold gust on an otherwise calm night, Blizzard Gingy probably just passed by… and he’d tell you it was totally worth the goosebumps.

Echo Gingy is the most sound-obsessed Gingy in the workshop. While the others chase lights and decorations, Echo listens for the weirdest noises—the hums, the echoes, and the tiny vibrations that nobody else notices.

He’s always wandering toward places where sound bounces back in surprising ways. Train stations, tunnels, old brick walkways, and strange circular spots that make your voice sound extra magical are his favorite hangouts.

If you ever hear your own voice answer back a little louder than you expected, don’t be surprised if Echo Gingy is nearby, listening carefully and giggling at every echo.

Drizzle Gingy was never meant to stay inside the Smokin' Arts workshop. Rain is her favorite sound in the world — the soft tapping on the windows, the splashing of tiny puddles forming outside, and the way fall drizzles make everything smell fresh and alive.

The moment she hears that first steady patter, her curiosity kicks in so hard she practically vibrates. While the other Gingys cozy up in their tins, Drizzle is already on her tiptoes trying to see out the window, watching puddles grow and leaves stick to the ground.

She loves puddles, wet leaves on her feet, animals darting for cover, mist hanging low over the sidewalks, and raindrops rolling down her frosting. So when today's fall rainstorm rolled in, she climbed up the paintbrush cup, tiptoed along the window ledge, and slipped right out the tiny window Mrs. Smokin' Arts forgot to latch.

Outside, the world was alive — squirrels scurrying, leaves swirling, raindrops dancing. When she spotted perfect little ripples crossing a puddle, as if something small had just walked through it, she followed without a second thought. Wherever Drizzle Gingy goes, expect puddles, adventure, and just a touch of trouble.

Spring Gingy loves everything that sparkles with natural light—flowing water, reflective streams, and soft moss under her feet. She’s energized by shimmering springs, warm sunshine, and the serene glow of water dancing in the breeze.

Unlike the winter-loving Gingys, Spring Gingy wanders toward quiet places where water echoes softly against stone. She is gentle, curious, and always drifting toward the calmest corners of nature.

When she saw the glimmer of moving water in Sand Springs, her excitement took over. Spring Gingy slipped out of the workshop to explore the serene trails, peaceful streams, and magical reflections waiting for her.