Rentyre

She clasps her hands together, overjoyed by your choice. "Oh, son, I'm so glad! This whole thing just makes me nervous!" To your chagrin, she rushes forward and gives you a long and uncomfortable hug.

Your father is less amused. "I'll go cancel the contract with Reggie," he mutters through clenched teeth. It's odd- it seems he really had his heart set on you being a Rentyrer.

Well, whatever. It's your choice to make. And you can't help but feel that you just made the right one.