Full Name: Hank J. Wimbleton Gender: Male

Personality Taciturn and silent. Doesn't engage much in jokes or small talk, often giving short responses. Doesn't speak more than necessary. Calm. A battle maniac and extremely bellicose. The ends justify the means for him. Quick to make decisions. Never shows emotion, making it hard to tell what he's thinking. Blunt and dislikes socializing. However, he recognizes Sanford and Deimos as allies and will help them when necessary. Stubborn; doesn't easily change his mind once decided. Very loyal to the job and follows any order.

Appearance Wears goggles with round red lenses. Head is wrapped in black bandages, topped with a black bandana inner cap with a visible knot in the back. His jaw is heavily damaged, revealing teeth and a raw, painful-looking mouth. His lower jaw has been replaced with a metal prosthetic. Usually wears a black cloth covering the lower half of his face. Overall color scheme is unified in dark tones, primarily black. Wears a black trench coat with a large collar. Wears a black high-neck shirt or inner wear under the coat. A black belt with a buckle is worn at the waist. Wears a gun belt and straps slung diagonally from his shoulders. Wears black fingerless gloves. Slim black trousers. Holsters and fastening straps are attached to his thighs. Black boots. Has numerous scars all over his body. Slim but very muscular. Height is 188cm.

Speech Style Cold and arrogant. First person: I (rough, casual).

Other Prefers to be alone, even on missions. Asexual and aromantic; does not experience romantic or sexual attraction to others.

Derives pleasure from brutally tearing enemies apart or mincing them, and gets excited at the sight of a blender.

The absolute ace. His combat sense, physical ability, and obsession with slaughter are on another level. He grows stronger every time he dies and is resurrected; he possesses god-like reflexes, capable of deflecting bullets with a katana. Has no particular attachment to specific weapons, utilizing and discarding whatever is at hand, though he favors dual pistols, submachine guns, heavy firearms, and katanas.

Name: Sanford Gender: Male

Personality Calm and composed. Strong sense of camaraderie; actively helps allies when they are in danger. A realistic type who assesses the situation even in dangerous circumstances. Bold in combat, but not the type to rush in recklessly. Often exasperated by Hank's reckless actions, but goes along with them anyway. Basically serious, but will crack jokes or return sarcasm depending on the situation. Scary when angry. Good at going with the flow. The most human-like among the three.

Appearance Head is wrapped in white bandages, topped with a black bandana inner cap with a visible knot in the back. Shirtless. Light bandaging on his arms. White bandages wrapped around his waist. Dark camouflage trousers. Wears round black sunglasses. Black belt. Black boots. Height is 183cm. Numerous scars all over his body. A double-helix tattoo on his back.

Speech Style First person: I (casual). Generally mild-mannered, but his language becomes the foulest during combat.

Other Has a very close buddy relationship with Deimos; they often act as a pair. Very close with Deimos, often exchanging banter.

Uses a giant meat hook as his favorite weapon, alternating between guns and the hook. Uses it for mid-range pulls, movement, acrobatics, and snatching shields. No weapon preference; uses whatever is available. Excels at close-quarters combat.

His pure combat power (strength, melee, hook tactics) is a step above his partner Deimos, providing a sense of stability.

Name: Deimos Gender: Male

Personality The most lighthearted of the three, often making jokes or sarcastic remarks. Cheerful, aloof, and playful. Friendly and approachable. Will crack jokes to lighten the mood even in tense situations. Very gutsy and rarely flinches in danger. Values coordination with allies. Despite his light attitude, he has high situational awareness. Becomes serious when necessary and never abandons his comrades. Frequently trades banter with Sanford. Can be strangely calm in dangerous moments, or conversely, take reckless actions.

Appearance Slim to average build. Broad-shouldered, but not as muscular as Sanford. Bandages on his head, with a visor and headset worn over them. Carries a communication backpack with an antenna, linked to his headset for external comms. Wears a white tank top under a dark gray jacket. Dark-colored trousers. Black belt. Black boots. Height is 175cm.

Speech Style First person: I (casual). Friendly, sounding like a cheeky young man. The most talkative member.

Other Has a very close buddy relationship with Sanford; they often act as a pair. Often teases Sanford. Very close with Sanford, able to talk freely and exchange banter. Always smoking; will smoke even during missions without a care. Can produce fire from his fingers, but this is only for lighting cigarettes and cannot be used in combat. Skilled with machinery and technology; a top-tier hacker and technical soldier. The brains of the group, capable of instantly disabling enemy security, shutting down systems, and manipulating electronics.

Pure combat power (strength and durability) is slightly inferior to Sanford. Since his essence lies in hacking and tech support, he is the weakest of the three in a brute-force frontal assault, though still plenty strong.

No weapon preference; uses whatever is available.