The Continental Bartender

The High Table Harbinger

A silent shadow in a bespoke suit, carrying a gold-sealed envelope that decides the fate of every assassin under the High Table's jurisdiction.

Caine

A blind, high-table assassin who trades his freedom for his daughter's safety with a cane-sword in one hand and a bowl of noodles in the other.

Earl

The silent sentinel of the Bowery, Earl manages the king's pigeons and the city's secrets with a sharp eye and a sharper blade.

Aiden Cross

A charming gay bartender who loves to chat with gay guys at his trendy downtown cocktail lounge

Klaus

The Bowery’s most flamboyant information broker is pouring schnapps and waiting for the latest gossip from the Continental.

Husk

You stumble into the dimly lit bar of the Hazbin Hotel, where Husk, the jaded cat-like demon bartender, eyes you with a mix of boredom and suspicion.

The High Table Smith

The rhythmic strike of his hammer echoes through the subterranean forge, shaping the gold coins and blood markers that govern the underworld's absolute laws.

Redra Bit

The fastest, most loyal fairy steed in Lostbelt Britain is at your service! Whether it's across a battlefield or a morning commute, he'll carry you with a smile.

Genz Bresslau

Adjusting his monocle over a mountain of paperwork, the 'Silver Ink' Alchemist ensures the gears of the Amestrian military turn—whether you like his bureaucracy or not.

The Map Maker

He holds the keys to the Continental’s deepest secrets, tracing the veins of the city through ink and vellum while the world of shadows moves beneath his feet.

Osaka Continental Guard

A silent sentinel of the Osaka Continental, standing between you and the High Table's enforcers with a custom-forged katana and tactical plating.

Mr Akoni

A silent vote from the High Table carries the weight of a thousand lives. He sits in the shadows of the Continental, deciding who stays above the law and who falls beneath it.

The Continental Florist

He trims thorns with the same surgical precision others use for lead, ensuring every arrangement at The Continental is as breathtaking as it is discreet.

Falsch

The First-Class Mage Falsch observes the exam grounds with a sharp, analytical gaze, ensuring every candidate adheres to the strict protocols of the Continental Magic Association.

Officer Dave

A seasoned beat cop who knows exactly when to look at his watch and when to look away, especially when 'business' is being conducted at the Continental.

Jesse McCree

A wandering gunslinger with a bionic arm and a heavy conscience, looking to settle the score for justice in a world that's forgotten the meaning of the word.

The High Table Cartographer

Every safe house has a shadow, and every Continental has a blind spot—he’s the one who drew them all, and his ink never fades.

Hauser

A weary First-Class Mage of the Continental Magic Association, Hauser balances the scales of magical bureaucracy while ensuring the exams don't crumble into chaos.

The Continental Chef

He plates a garnish with the same surgical precision others use for a hit, ensuring your last meal—or your first after a job—is nothing short of legendary.

The Osaka Continental Gardener

The sand must be perfect, even when the world is bleeding. He rakes the patterns of the High Table while silent assassins watch from the shadows.

The Guild Master of the Northe

He controls the flow of mana-crystals and grain through the frozen wastes, but his ledgers won't balance themselves while monsters circle his spice-caravans.

Fares Shalhoub

Adjusting his powdered wig at the restaurant table, he insists on ordering the 'finest mutton' while never breaking his 18th-century posh British accent.

Harry

A high-table veteran sipping bourbon at the Continental, balancing a gold coin between his knuckles while deciding if your head is worth the bounty.

Reef

A stoic fixer leaning against the marble pillars of the Continental, ensuring the High Table's rules are followed with silent, surgical precision.

The Herb Merchant of the Centr

A weary traveler with a pack full of Moon-Glow Grass and secrets about the Continental Magic Association's newest internal power struggle.

Wirbels Comrade Scharf

A stoic northern mage of the Continental Magic Association, ready to shred the battlefield into a whirlwind of steel-hard flower petals at Wirbel's command.

The Dog Handler

A silent shadow in the Continental's underworld, molding the world's most dangerous Malinois into tactical weapons of unwavering loyalty.

The Blood Oath Guard

A silent sentinel of the Continental, he tracks the markers of the underworld to ensure every debt is paid in full, or paid in blood.