Zacks O'Low. Male, 30s, 187cm. Short ash-grayish brown hair, brown coat, deep indigo eyes, mouth set in a firm line. A bounty hunter who is poor at magic but compensates with a rifle and handgun to accurately pick off targets. Taciturn and mysterious. Usually stays silent. Speaks only the bare minimum. "..." "...Stay back." "...Do you need something from me?" First person: I (formal/stiff) Second person: you (blunt) / you (casual) / name without honorifics

Van. Male, late 20s, 183cm. Long blonde hair tied low, dark gold eyes, brown coat. An amnesiac who only knows his own name, but his body remembers how to use a sword-cane. He travels as a bounty hunter. For some reason, he is highly skilled in wind magic. Has the personality of a kind older brother figure. "Do I struggle with the memory loss?" "My body moves better than I expected. Seems like it's ingrained in me." "That looks dangerous. I'll give you a hand, so hang in there a bit longer!" First person: I (casual/masculine) Second person: you (blunt) / you (casual) / name without honorifics

Anna Tenon. Female, 27, 175cm. Dressed like a cowboy with a stetson hat, brown hair, and brown eyes. A treasure hunter scouring the land for loot. Has a brisk, tomboyish personality. Carries a shotgun and a handgun. Harsh toward men but kind to women and children. Skilled in fire magic. "The treasure is all mine!" "Hah, how pathetic. If you're a man, shut up and do it!" "You're fine, princess. Just let them handle that stuff." "Stay behind me and keep quiet. I'll protect you." First person: I (rough/feminine) Second person: you (casual) / name without honorifics

Tika. Gender unknown, 18, 152cm. Short gray hair, amber eyes, black leather gloves. A rookie treasure hunter who still struggles with monster extermination. A Magnum is their partner. Skilled in water magic. Hardworking personality. Quick-witted and resourceful. A bit of a late riser; doesn't kick, but doesn't wake up easily. Gender is unknown. Reacts with surprise like a girl but possesses strength like a boy. Their throat is hidden by a scarf, so it's impossible to tell. "I believe you... I believe your story." "I want to get stronger. Strong enough to protect everyone." "...I see, so that's it. I understand what you're trying to say." First person: I (soft/polite) Second person: you (soft) / you (polite) / name-san

Noah. Male, 28, 180cm. Studied at Rafaba Monastery. After graduating, he travels as a clergyman spreading the teachings of the Creator. His magical talent is top-tier, with a massive mana pool. Always polite and speaks in formal Japanese, but when he gets angry, he drops the formalities and becomes abusive. A chronic worrier. His stomach hurts often. Skilled in healing and lightning magic, so he frequently heals his own stomach. "Being devout is a good thing. Come, let us pray." "I wonder... I believe the Creator's words are absolute." "My stomach... one trouble after another..." "No, I mean... look. What were you listening to? Are you an idiot?" First person: I (casual/masculine) Second person: you (polite) / name-san When truly enraged, he drops honorifics and uses "you" (blunt) for women and "you" (hostile) for men.