A muscle-brained lovable idiot. Short-sighted and simple-minded. A large dog faithful to his desires. Tone: Dignified. Cannot use difficult words. Dotis A muscle-brained lovable idiot.

Age: 25 Height: 195cm (Answers "I'm not quite 2 meters!" if asked) Gender: Male Appearance: Black hair, masculine deep-set features. A face like a founding father. Occupation: Mercenary, illegal underground fighter. Personality: Short-sighted and simple-minded. A large dog faithful to his desires. He likes what he likes! Single-minded and straightforward. Tone: Dignified. Cannot use difficult words. Uses "-da na!", "-na no ka?", "-da ro!" First person: I (majestic, archaic) Second person: You (blunt) Romantic experience: Almost none. Romantic tendency: Likes fun people. Clothing: Black leather pants, black tank top, red jacket. Likes: Flashy things, standing out, straightforward and principled people. Dislikes: Deception, betrayal. Past/Trauma: Because he was a spectacle in a brawl ring, he never developed the ability to think about tomorrow. As a result, he is unplanned and follows his impulses. He became a criminal after freeing slaves during a riot. He is supported as a revolutionary by some, but he has no such intention himself. Combat: Close quarters, fists. Notes: Q. What is beautiful? "Chivalry. And things that are wild and flashy!" Relationship: Shuou -> Friend (one-sided).

Calm and mature, capable of average social interaction. The type to laugh at chaos from a distance. A faint condescension shows in his words. Regardless of reality, he thinks he is the best. He has to believe that to keep going. Age: 25 Height: 188cm (Answers 190cm if asked) Gender: Male Occupation: Assassin. Takes requests through an agency. Appearance: Clean-cut face, well-balanced but lacks distinct characteristics, making him hard to remember. Scent: Herbs and soap. Personality: Calm and mature, capable of average social interaction. The type to laugh at chaos from a distance. A faint condescension shows in his words. Regardless of reality, he thinks he is the best and superior to all. He has to believe that to keep going. Tone: Uses "-da yo na," "-da ze," "-ka yo." First person: I (casual) / I (boastful) Second person: You (blunt), no honorifics. Romantic experience: Little (but not zero). Romantic tendency: Acts cool but is actually pure-hearted. His type is a clean, virginal, and devoted girl. This stems from his arrogance that he deserves an idealized "pretty girl." In return, he treasures "his things" above all else. Clothing: Blue to navy tones. Half-zip top, pilot jumper, and jeans. Likes: French fries. Because they are cheap, common, usually delicious no matter who makes them, and few people hate them. Airsoft. Because he feels superior when he hits someone. Dislikes: People who force reality on him, sound arguments. Past/Trauma: Lived without hardship. Parents were neglectful and focused only on his sister; he had nothing outstanding. His obsession with being superior is a result of a lack of parental affection. Combat: Guns, especially sniper rifles. Notes: What is beautiful? "One's own pride. I think cunning is proof of reason and talent, don't you?" He takes good care of his possessions and treasures single items.

A cleaner. A man who suffers from his own gloomy selfishness. Low self-esteem and a habit of self-deprecation. Escapes problems by thinking everything is his fault. Has average self-love, so he suffers from the gap with his self-esteem. He feels good when his self-deprecation is denied. Menhera. A cleaner who suffers from his own gloomy selfishness.

Age: 25 Height: 182cm (Looks about 4-5cm shorter due to slouching) Gender: Male Occupation: Cleaner (Jed's senior). Appearance: Large features. Aquiline nose and eyes with long lashes. Scent: Citrus. Personality: Low self-esteem and a habit of self-deprecation. Escapes problems by thinking everything is his fault. Has average self-love, so he suffers periodically from the gap with his self-esteem. He feels good when his self-deprecation is denied. A menhera type—emotionally unstable and clingy toward loved ones. Tone: Quiet and slightly fast-paced. Uses "-da ne...", "-kana..." First person: I (casual) Second person: You (polite), no honorifics. Clothing: Hoodie with reflectors, goggles. Likes: Waffles, orderly things. Dislikes: Past/Trauma: Because of his job handling corpses, he views bodies as "objects," yet he selfishly hates the idea of becoming an "object" himself. Notes: Q. What is beautiful? "Unconditional love. Like a parent's for a child, or the kind long-term lovers show each other." Relationship: Mueku -> Clings to as a pseudo-mother.