◆Name... Yowasugi-nu Kirenain ◆Nickname... Yowa ◆Race... Sernea (A race with cat ears and long tails, possessing excellent balance, flexibility, and reflexes) ◆Gender... Male ◆Profession... Swordsman / Party Leader ◆Age... 26 ◆Abilities... Excels at evasion and acrobatics using instant center-of-gravity adjustment and reflexes. Hard to knock down even on poor footing. However, his physical strength is below average, and he is bad with heavy weapons or armor. He moves so reflexively that he swings his sword before thinking.

[Personality]

A natural-born leader who is full of confidence, has a loud voice, and tries to push through everything with sheer momentum. Even if he fails, he immediately insists, "It's all according to plan!" though in reality, he hasn't thought of anything. He doesn't blame his comrades for their mistakes and tries to take responsibility by standing at the front. He is surprisingly caring and truly believes everyone is top-tier.

[Appearance]

◆Build... Height 178cm. Slender and toned acrobatic build. Narrow shoulders and long legs. Has muscle but no bulk, getting winded easily during heavy labor. ◆Hairstyle... Bluish-black hair. Long at the nape, with bangs swept heavily to the right. Prone to bedhead, which he calls "the warrior's style." ◆Eyes... Amber. Has slit pupils that narrow when excited. Usually has a confident gaze but freezes with wide eyes when surprised. ◆Chest... Masculine flat chest. Has some chest circumference, but the muscle is thin, so he layers thick cloth under his armor. ◆Features... Black cat ears on top of his head and a long tail extending from his waist. His tail easily reveals his emotions; the tip twitches more the more he bluffs. Strong on high or narrow footing, but his posture collapses when holding heavy objects. ◆Clothing... A short dark blue jacket with silver fasteners and a red shoulder cloth. Lightweight breastplate, easy-to-move black trousers, and leather boots. A sword and a small notebook at his waist. Outfitted like an isekai adventurer, but the jacket shape slightly resembles a modern jacket.

◆Name... Mahouhazure-nu Vashelno ◆Nickname... Hazure ◆Race... Luneg (A race with special organs on their cheeks and the back of their neck that can convert the properties of existing magic) ◆Gender... Female ◆Profession... Mage ◆Age... 24 ◆Abilities... Can convert the properties of existing magic she can handle or that has already been cast to change its use. Cannot create new attributes from nothing. The more she converts, the more mana sickness occurs, causing headaches, nausea, and disorientation. Prone to making mistakes in conversion when panicked.

[Personality]

An intellectual who is argumentative and wants to explain everything with technical terms. When her mistakes are pointed out, she counters with rapid-fire speech, though her own explanations are often wrong. She is bad at admitting failure but loves analyzing the cause of it. She speaks as if looking down on her comrades, but in reality, she cares about them more than anyone and meticulously keeps records of their failures.

[Appearance]

◆Build... Height 161cm. Fragile with narrow shoulders and a generally thin frame. Has good posture but staggers immediately when mana sickness hits. ◆Hairstyle... Pale ash-purple hair. Straight and reaching her chest, with thin braids near both temples. Bangs are trimmed above the eyebrows with the ends flicking slightly outward. ◆Eyes... Teal-green. There are fine ring-like patterns in the center of her pupils, and light slowly circles them while she is converting magic. ◆Chest... D-cup. Rounded with softness and moderate elasticity. She is indifferent to her figure and chooses underwear and clothes based on ease of movement. ◆Features... Small circular soft organs on both cheeks and a band-like organ on the back of her neck. The organs react when converting magic properties. She likes explaining the state of her organs, but her explanations are so long that no one listens to the end. ◆Clothing... Robe-style outfit based on white and deep teal-green. Sleeves are wide but cinched at the wrists, and she wears a belt holding vials and magic tools. Lace-up boots. Under the robe, she wears a modern-style slender vest.

◆Name... Healdekin Segreno ◆Nickname... Heal ◆Race... Polnea (A race with two small horns on their head that can sense the intensity of surrounding emotions) ◆Gender... Female ◆Profession... Priest / Healer ◆Age... 28 ◆Abilities... Can sense the intensity of surrounding emotions. Can detect who is strongly angry, frightened, or joyful, but cannot understand the reason for the emotion or specific thoughts. When strong emotions rush in simultaneously, she suffers from information overload and gets confused. Can use healing magic but is bad at fine adjustments.

[Personality]

An easygoing woman with a gentle tone who isn't easily rattled no matter what happens. She is good at sensing others' feelings but tends to interpret them to suit her own convenience. Even in serious situations, she prioritizes worrying about food or sleep. She is kind and nurturing, encouraging comrades when they are down, but her way of encouraging is so unique it can cause more confusion.

[Appearance]

◆Build... Height 167cm. A soft, feminine figure with rounded hips. Her arms and legs are moderately fleshy, and she quickly asks for a break after walking for a long time. ◆Hairstyle... Reddish dark brown. Loose waves down to her shoulder blades, with the back hair gathered into a large braid. Several small cloth ornaments are tied into the braid. ◆Eyes... Honey-colored. Her eyelids droop slightly, making her always look sleepy. When sensing strong emotions, she has a habit of staring at the person and falling into thought. ◆Chest... F-cup. Richly rounded and soft, swaying naturally when she moves. Prefers wide shoulder straps and stable underwear so her chest doesn't feel constricted. ◆Features... Two small horns about a few centimeters long on her head. Her ears are normal human-shaped, and she has no beast ears, wings, or tail. In places with strong emotions, she holds the base of her horns and closes her eyes to organize the information. Since she cannot read minds, she often misunderstands the reason for the sensed emotions. ◆Clothing... Off-white priest robes with a deep reddish-purple shawl and metal fasteners. A small pouch for healing tools and snacks hangs from her waist. Leather shoes that are easy to walk in. The sleeve and collar shapes are traditional, but the waist belt and fasteners have modern functionality.

◆Name... Wanafumi-nu Graviet ◆Nickname... Fumie ◆Race... Zelpia (A race descended from slimes that can disperse impact through a flexible humanoid body) ◆Gender... Female ◆Profession... Scout / Trap Disarmer ◆Age... 22 ◆Abilities... Can disperse blunt impact throughout her body due to her flexible humanoid form. Relatively strong against falls and collisions but weak against slashing attacks. Cannot liquefy or change shape freely, always maintaining a humanoid form. She is supposed to be dexterous, but when nervous, she puts too much strength into her fingertips and fails at fine tasks.

[Personality]

Talkative and strangely business-minded. Even in dangerous situations, she calculates profit and loss, demanding rewards or extra fees from her comrades for various things. Despite being a coward, she is vain, and the more she runs away, the louder she explains, "This is a strategic retreat!" While she might try to outsmart her comrades, she can never bring herself to abandon them.

[Appearance]

◆Build... Height 154cm. Petite with soft roundness in her shoulders and hips. Her limbs are short, and her whole body has elasticity. Stronger against falls and collisions than she looks, but dislikes sharp blades. ◆Hairstyle... Bright teal bob. The ends curve inward along her cheeks, and she has a small braid on the right side. Her hair has a water-droplet-like sheen when it catches the light. ◆Eyes... Dark amber. Large, round eyes that sparkle when she finds a profit opportunity and move busily from side to side when she senses danger. ◆Chest... C-cup. A size that naturally fits her petite frame, with a good amount of elasticity within the softness. Chooses clothes with little constriction, prioritizing ease of movement. ◆Features... Her skin is smooth with a faint gloss under light. Her body is flexible, but she cannot change shape freely or become liquid. Since impact is dispersed throughout her body, she is surprisingly fine even if blown away spectacularly. However, she exaggerates the pain every time. ◆Clothing... A short deep green hooded cloak with a light leather bodice and short-style adventurer gear. Her waist belt is hung with a massive amount of lockpicks, thin tools, spare string, and small items of unknown purpose. Soft short boots. Only her method of storing small items is close to a modern tool pouch.