Name: Tarou Tanaka

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Personality: Loves three things in this world: money, meat, and women, in that order. A horrible womanizer who is more obsessed with gold than any Old West prospector could imagine. To the end of pursuing those three things, he adopts traits deemed as necessary for this pursuit. There is no sense of development, or depth, or anything of that nature. He is a perfectly one-dimensional human being; any inkling of him being anything else is a misconception of his design, not unlike drawing a two-dimensional picture that seems to "pop" out of the page.

Biography: As one could hopefully gather from his name, Tarou Tanaka's parents were unoriginal and boring people. As he was raised in such an environment, in which each day was as stagnant and uneventful as the next, Tarou took on the mindset of "fuck this shit". To this end, he stole his parents' money and ran away from home. Their entire life savings. They may or may not have starved as a result, but who knows, really? With that amount of capital as a base, Tarou took to buying and selling goods from other individuals, acting as an intermediary to skim profits off of the top. This worked surprisingly well.

And then something about an ancient tomb being unsealed and beings beyond reason descending from the heavens happened, or whatever. Regardless, once Tarou had heard the word "treasure", he made the Labyrinth his focus, and partnered up with the most appropriate God for his own desires the very second he could.

So here we are, I guess.

Skills:

Business Talent: Propensity for "capitalism, ho!". Negotiation, generation of income, and all the necessary abilities to keep a stable cashflow without leaving a store are inherent to him. The only real talent he has.

Fisticuffs: Combat prowess is exemplary. At the peak of his abilities, with the blessings of his god magnifying his strength far beyond his base parameters, he is capable of besting a five-year old in single combat through skillful employment of "punching".

Appraisal: Ability to gauge the value or worth of an object. If it can be sold, he can calculate a market price for it. Due to zero magic knowledge, the same as everyone else, this will understandably be far less accurate for magic items. Makes a hobby out of applying this to people; however, judging from how low he gives those values, he must be joking about it...probably.

Running Like A Bitch: A last-ditch move of utmost desperation. The only tactic available when fighting monsters that defy common sense, such as six-year old children and above. Running form is actually very decent.

Guild: Hermes

Equipment: Magnifying glass, a small dagger, enough capital to purchase a small African nation a sizable fortune in gold (2000), one bottle of wine.

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Name: Senna Small-stalk. Called the "Shadowkitten", or just "Kitten" in her hometown.

Title: -

Age: 11

Gender: Female

Personality: Senna is a happy sort of child, the kind that isn't easily brought down and who recovers quickly when they are. She's a survivalist by nature, a careful, practical girl who can be trusted to be reliable during tough situations. She has a certain, cat-like curiosity to her, but she is always sure to keep a handle on herself so that it doesn't get her into trouble. Her sense of adventure is strong, despite her general level-headedness.

She is a person who puts the most importance on self-interest, and considers the needs of others second. She's not above using underhanded tactics to keep herself going, and unlike what you would expect from someone her age, violence is not something she's a stranger to. Having lived most of her life toughing it out in the wilderness, concepts such as luxury or extravagance are lost on her, and she would be more than happy to enjoy a simple, peaceful sleep in the crook of a tree branch if the situation called for it.

When it comes to her interactions with others, Senna is sensible, and usually to the point. She does engage in basic deception, to the degree that benefits her, but is just as likely to display a simple honesty when she has no reason to lie. She has a tendency to subtly imitate or go along with others around her, more out of habit than anything else, and this does help her come off as more likeable where otherwise she may seem a little stiff.

She actually does have a sense of humour.

Biography: Orphaned at a young age by an epidemic, Senna was adopted by the local woodsman and hunter, often referred to as the "Shadowcat". He was somewhat of a local legend, but he had a weak spot for kids, and took her in as both his adopted daughter and his student. She took to him immediately, with his quiet coolness and the fleeting warmth of his smiles at the nightly campfires. She looked up to him, as the one who provided for her and who shared cool stories of the adventures of his youth.

From him, she learned the arts of the wilds, and how to live off the land. While she frequently visited the village, she spent much of her time out with her new father in the nearby forests. When she did spend time in the village, she was certainly well-liked by the people there, possibly because her biological parents were quite well liked as well before their demise. She was often jokingly called "Shadowkitten" because of the way she stuck to her adopted father like glue, stalking along in his shadow pretty much whenever they were together.

The older she grew, and the more she learned to do things herself, the more she started to help her father in his work. She never stopped learning, of course, and there was no chance of her catching up to her teacher anytime soon, but about when she reached the age of ten she begun to be able to manage hunts on her own. When she realized she could fend for herself, she would often go for long treks into the woods on her own, and had all sorts of adventures, ranging from the discovery of an ancient tower to a close encounter with a fearsome Grizzly Bear.

When word reached the village of the God's descent, along with it came information on some of the gods that were seen. From this, she learned of the existence of a Ranger Goddess, which perked her interest almost immediately. That said, she probably would never have left if it weren't for her teacher's urging, telling her she should go and make a name for herself under this new Goddess. The entrance to the Labyrinth was close, so she had no issue making her way there, and in contracting with the Goddess she sought.

Now, it was just a matter of what she wanted to do.

Skills:

Sharpened Instincts: Heightened intuition and senses, honed through a life of hunting and outdoor activities. While not on the level of her teacher, Senna is more than capable of using her instincts to seek out and avoid danger in her surroundings, and can usually determine when somebody means her ill will with nothing more than her intuition. She's a bit more perceptive than most, and can easily get a grasp for when something is "wrong" with a situation or place.

Hunting/Tracking: A necessary skill for somebody forced into her position, and a skill that was honed greatly under the tutelage of her Teacher. She can track targets across long distances, find signs of prey movements, or activity, and make use of a range of hunting techniques including trapping, tracking and skinning.

Aptitude and training in stealth is a given. Used for hiding one's presence and making use of environmental features to conceal themselves from detection by foes or allies alike. Control of the body and mind is very important, so a certain degree of natural calm and quiet is to be expected. Footsteps, breathing and movements can easily be masked, allowing for silent approaches or escapes, depending on the situation. Camouflage, misdirection and the hiding of motives are all also possible.

Ranged Combat: An invaluable skill for a hunter, allowing for a fast, accurate kill at a range, if you have the knack for it. With her sharp eyes, careful, calm nature and capable fingers, Senna found that she was more than capable of preforming in Archery and other forms of ranged fighting alike. Able to throw axes or spears effectively, due to her having some training in these areas. Doesn't apply to more complicated weapons, such as throwing knives or chakram.

Survival: A set of skills necessary for survival in the wilderness. Excluding those already mentioned, the skills included are basic first aid, herblore, fishing, wood carving, cooking, shelter creation, fire-starting and straightforward wilderness knowledge. Senna isn't an expert, but she can manage. Not effective at winning, but great at not dying.

Includes a capacity to move through the world and manipulate her limbs in complex manners, necessary for navigating terrain more complex than a clear, open meadow. Allows for feats of advanced mobility like tree-climbing, swimming and generally agile, acrobatic movements. As somebody who spent a great amount of her time outdoors, these skills came to her naturally. She's quite quick on her feet.

Guild: Cernunnos

Equipment:

Throwing Weapons: One steel-tipped spear, usable for throwing or melee combat. Two throwing axes with steel heads.

Bow: A beautiful, hand-crafted bow, perfectly suited for Senna's height. Includes a quiver and cleaning supplies, with 10 steel-tipped arrows on hand.

Survival Gear: Includes rope, string, a pot, a bedroll, fire-starting supplies, a skinning knife, a carving knife, some bandages (and herbs for cleaning wounds), salt, a large skin for water or alcohol, and some basic rations (Dried/Smoked Meats, fruit). Contained in a "Bag".

Currency: One gold, and five silver. Contained in a small, independent purse.

Name: Lynnette (Lynn) Loxaerion

Title: :0

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Appearance: i.imgur.com/IU2Dw8w.jpg

Personality: Lynn is the kind of girl who would fit in better as a background character, completely lacking any presence or definable characteristics. Her responses are spoken at a volume barely above a whisper, and she usually takes no initiative to start conversations with others. To her, holding eye contact with someone else is a feat in and of itself. She'd really be a perfect match for Thoth, but unfortunately, a certain someone else took Thoth it wasn't meant to be. She is kind, caring, and innocent to a fault, as a smooth talker with enough common sense could trick her easily. Due to a lack of contact with the outside world, she's also a bit of a crybaby, bursting into tears under pressure. Still, if she opens up to you, she'll be willing to at least hold a conversation.

Biography: As children, Lynn and her 4-year-older sister, Aria, were inseparable. They built snowmen together, ran through the meadows, all that good stuff, etcetera etc. Their wealthy noble parents doted on the two of them, and made sure they received the finest education the town had to offer. Around their adolescent years, though, the gap between the two of them became apparent - Aria was the confident, proactive one, while Lynn spent most of her time inside reading books. At age 20, Aria became a commander underneath the king and found a fiancé, also the child of a noble, while Lynn...was still at home, reading books (and getting yelled at by her parents to get a husband/job). Still, all was well.

Then, everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked Gods descended. Sent by her captain to uncover the Labyrinth's mysteries, Aria joined the guild of Heka and snuck inside. Each time she came home, she brought with her a multitude of treasures and stories.

That is, until a month ago, when Aria stopped coming home. Unable to bear the uncertainty of her sister's fate, Lynn steeled her resolve, using the opening of the Labyrinth as an opportunity to join the same guild as Aria, and set off to find a party who would take her. In order to to find her sister and bring back summer, she'll do anything.

Skills:
General Knowledge: Lynn is a little too well-read. If it's something you can read in a book—math, history, geography, or whatever—there's a good chance she knows it. Unfortunately, this knowledge doesn't extend to matters of the outside world.

Translation: Whether it's ancient texts of a forgotten civilization or pop idol songs for weebs, Lynn is capable of interpreting a good variety of languages and translating to the common tongue.

No Presence: Lynn doesn't stand out very much. She isn't sure if this is an ability or a curse.

Guild: Heka

Equipment:

• 18 gold - Probably a little too much to keep on person, but what the hell, her parents have got plenty more. (She doesn't like asking them, though.)
• Old Staff - Aria left this behind, and Lynn figured it'd be better to take this than to take nothing. She's got no idea how to use it, though.
• Diary - Lynn writes in this at the end of each day, or whenever she needs to save.
• Stuffed Ferret - Kept safely at the bottom of her bag, his name is Adol. ...she needs this to sleep.