Companions shaped by the road.

A cheerful warrior whose answer to every sealed path is one clean swing.

A prodigy mage who can bend reality, provided she stays awake through the incantation.

A curious alchemist who sees every dangerous creature as a promising ingredient.

A brutally honest healer with a secret weakness for anything soft and fluffy.

A gearhead who firmly believes enough firepower opens any door.

A proud heiress who complains about every dungeon and fights harder than anyone inside it.

An undead maid who is somehow more frightened of monsters than the living are.

An endlessly optimistic big brother with two swords and no sense of direction.

A composed strategist whose polite smile never reveals how far ahead he has planned.

A loud self-proclaimed master whose spells backfire almost as often as his boasts.

A lone treasure hunter who cannot walk past a locked chest or admit she needs a party.

A dreamwalking witch who hides vanishing memories behind playful riddles.

A stargazing cartographer who can find the shortest route and questions whether it is the right one.

The last prince of a drowned city, carrying the civic orders that survived his people.