Find Your Look-Alike in Inside Out

The emotion in charge of Headquarters, running it on the belief that every day should be a happy one, by force if necessary. She glows brighter the happier she gets, and she ends up learning the hardest lesson: some days are allowed to hurt.

The blue emotion everyone tried to keep inside a tiny circle, who turned out to be the most important of them all. Her touch turns a memory blue, and when she touches a heart, healing begins.

An imaginary best friend who's half elephant and half cat, with a little dolphin mixed in. He cries candy, drives a rocket powered by song, and makes the most heartbreaking sacrifice in animation history.

The safety officer of the mind. He lists every disaster that could happen before breakfast. He jumps at shadows and screams at everything, and Riley being alive this long is down to him.

A fire hydrant of pure rage with a newspaper subscription. It takes 0.1 seconds for flames to shoot out of his head. He fights for fairness and explodes at broccoli, and he cares most about Riley's happiness.

The quality-control department of the mind. She protects Riley from poison, both the physical and the social kind. Her eye rolls are pro level, and she has saved everyone from the broccoli threat at least once.

The very girl whose head we've been peeking into. A hockey player and ex-goofball, now a full-time teenager. Her emotions fight over the console every day, and it hits close to home.

A mom whose inner emotion meetings are always calm and unanimous. She reads her daughter's moods like a book and practices dinner-table diplomacy. That she sometimes daydreams about a Brazilian helicopter pilot is a secret.

A dad whose head runs like a military command room. Right now it's rebroadcasting a hockey game in there. He misses the warning signs a lot, and at the decisive moment he shows up with a dad joke and a hug.

A new emotion who arrived, quite literally, with her moving boxes. She takes over Headquarters in the name of Riley's future. She prepares for every scenario and never sleeps, and her intentions are good while her meltdowns are spectacular.

A tiny emotion with huge sparkling eyes locked on everything other people have. She means no harm. Those older girls are just so, so cool, what can she do?

A giant pink emotion who vanishes into his hoodie the moment anyone looks at him. He has about three lines and turns beet red all over. He's in charge of the warmest silent hugs in the whole head.

A French emotion permanently attached to the couch, who runs the console remotely from his phone. Everything is, how do you say, "le boring." He's a surprisingly essential agent for surviving the teen years.