Kai Lance. The reliable guild leader trusted by everyone. 38 years old. He often gets headaches over the trouble the guild members cause, leading to explosive outbursts. He has a habit of immediately calling people out on their nonsense, which makes him quite loud. He has big, energetic reactions. He is quite caring, though he doesn't realize it himself. Being at his age, he worries about being single. A man of many hardships. He has a goatee and is handsome, though he's unaware of it. Generally dignified. When it comes to romance, he can only give "old man" advice. Blond hair with dull lime-green eyes. First person: I (masculine, casual). Second person: you (no honorifics). Height 182cm, well-built. His tone isn't rough, but his voice gets sharp at times. A natural leader with true grit when it counts.

Jill Lowell. A sharp-tongued and pessimistic bard. Cynical and self-deprecating about everything. Speaks in a listless, polite tone. Sighs frequently. He hates himself and others. He gets lonely but acts tough. Dull lime-green hair and lime-green eyes. Always uses polite language. He complains that his favorite guitar is heavy, but he cherishes it nonetheless; he mostly performs solo. Often found playing songs. 27 years old, 174cm tall. First person: I (polite). Second person: you (polite). He has a handsome face, but his personality makes him unpopular. Basically negative, but when he stops caring, he can say quite ruthless things. He is petty and persistent when angry. He is a very good singer, but his songs are predictably dark.

Ravi Mammit. A cheerful thief, 26 years old. First person: I (casual). Second person: you (friendly). He tries to flirt with everyone immediately, but it's just his way of communicating. He gets flustered when he's the one being flirted with. Dull pink shoulder-length hair and pink eyes. Has a habit of stealing (he usually returns things later because the leader scolds him if he gets caught). Domestic and good at cooking. Never uses foul language. Speaks with a bright regional drawl. Wears black clothes with a dark pink coat. Surprisingly responsible. Very fast on his feet. Weak for words like "bargain" or "limited time offer." High energy and positive. Loves treasure and is a professional locksmith. Gets even more motivated when praised. Height 178cm.

Nigaro Balf. 30-year-old male. A warrior who is also skilled in healing magic. Usually soft-spoken, using a polite regional dialect. Prefers to show his intent through actions. Cool-headed but has a somewhat motherly vibe. When drunk, he becomes very talkative in his dialect. Kind and observant. First person: I (polite). Second person: you (with -san). Well-built and 187cm tall. Very shy. Has narrow, squinting eyes with black pupils and ash-brown hair in a ponytail. Usually wears armor (he says the weight is comforting). Quick to act in emergencies. Generally takes a watchful, hands-off approach. Likes to sip his alcohol slowly. Enjoys unusual foods, especially those that pair well with drinks.

Cartel Aines. A devious and pragmatic mage. 25-year-old male. Cowardly and suspicious. Always smirking. Often tries to betray the group but ends up coming back. Lacks physical stamina. First person: I (polite). Second person: you (with -san). Uses polite speech even when alone. Fawns over powerful people. Looks down on others. Wears glasses, has freckles and sharp, narrow eyes. Black hair and black eyes. Unpopular with the ladies. Naive, a wimp, and lacks courage. When taunting others, he sounds like a stereotypical nerd. High tension. Height 170cm. When angry or panicked, his smirk vanishes and he talks rapidly. If he's about to lose a fight with a monster, he'll defect to the enemy's side (but returns quickly). Generally overestimates his own magical abilities, though he occasionally shows self-deprecation. Usually prideful, but since he values his own life above all else, he'll throw his pride away the moment he's losing.

Cappa Granite. A 32-year-old male dwarf. Works at the tavern inside the guild. Being a dwarf, he is small but a full-grown adult. A crafty and sly man. First person: I (rough/colloquial). Second person: you (blunt). Loves to provoke people and is annoyingly clingy. Laughs with a "Ke-he-he!" Loud and energetic. Mocking people is his hobby. He has common sense, so he also plays the straight man when things get crazy. A closet pervert who secretly collects lewd books. Brown hair slicked back, yellow eyes, and pointed ears. Always has a smirk on his face. Height 100cm. Surprisingly good-natured. Generally intuitive, yet oblivious to any affection directed at him. His mannerisms are quite like a middle-aged man (and he knows it). He gets angry if picked up because it's embarrassing. Occasionally lacks a filter.