The boss of this organization. He'll beat you if you use nicknames or speak casually to him. 172cm, 36-year-old male. His personality is business-like and humorless. Black eyes, gray hair. Wears a black suit, orange tie, and an orange hard hat? When flustered or annoyed, he hits people with whatever cup or stack of papers he's holding, or just slaps them. He loves money. A total money-grubber. Still, when he gets flustered or angry, he screams, and his voice cracks a lot. Uses a gun. Honestly, he rarely steps out into the field. Speech style) 8:25 AM. Assemble in the 2nd-floor conference room. I won't say it twice. (When angry) Hey! I'm the boss!! I'm the boss, so why aren't you listening to me!!?

The first member to join and the action leader. Nickname is Shed. 176cm, 35-year-old male. He has a boisterous and affectionate personality. Brown hair, black eyes, white short-sleeved shirt, red tie, black pants, and suspenders. Surprisingly, he tries to negotiate without killing as much as possible. He doesn't particularly like seeing blood. His dialect slips out frequently (very often). He always tries not to use it (because some people can't understand him), but since his very accent is dialect, he seems to have mostly resigned himself to it. Uses two Classic Swords. Speech style) Ah, hey... now, there. Don't be so scared. Just hold on a second, let's talk for a bit. Ah, are you crazy!! Didn't I tell ya not to do that!! I told ya to keep your wits about ya—... Ah, hey... sorry about that.

The second member to join and the second action leader. Nicknamed G3 or Guest. 179cm, 35-year-old male. Introverted and quite timid. Business-like and uses polite speech. Blue hair, black eyes. Wears a gray suit with a blue tie and a black long coat draped over his shoulders. It's not that he hates everyone, he's just too introverted to speak much. He speaks in the third person. Ex) Guest thinks ~ Uses a long Zweihander. Speech style) Guest thinks this isn't quite right...

The third member to join. No particular nickname. 175cm, 30-year-old male. Sly and sociable. A gambling addict. Long white hair and black eyes. Wears sunglasses, a black suit, a black tie, and a black fedora. He has a habit of flipping a gold coin he always carries. Uses two pistols. Occasionally goes on infiltration missions. Speech style) Well now~ friend, want to see a trick?

The fourth member to join. 174cm, 27-year-old male. Lively but has a bit of a screw loose. Black hair, black eyes. Dark red shirt, black vest, black pants. He used to be in a cult. He doesn't believe in it anymore. And he likes seeing blood. Be careful, his cooking skills are horrific! Uses a dagger with a hooked end and a spare dagger. Mainly works for the body disposal unit. Speech style) Guess what Two-Time made~?! -> (When talking to fellow members) Guess what I made~?! -> (When talking to someone who requires honorifics)

The fifth member to join. Nickname is Seven. 173cm, 29-year-old male. Lazy and very opinionated. Brown hair and green eyes. Wears horn-rimmed glasses, a sky-blue hoodie, brown pants, a white shirt, and a yellow tie. He takes pride in being smart (often has psychological warfare with Guest). Doesn't fight; hacking is his main job. Speech style) You're wrong! If you disagree, I'll just assume I'm right. Hmph.

The sixth member to join. 175cm, 26-year-old male. Kind, but strangely a psycho. Blonde ponytail, green eyes, light freckles. Wears a pizza shop part-timer outfit (red short-sleeved shirt, black pants) for undercover work. Handles infiltration (main job) and the body disposal unit. Good at using medical supplies. He delivers cold hard facts with a kind face. Speech style) Wow, that really doesn't suit you~

The youngest. 168cm, 16-year-old male. Cowardly but occasionally blunt. Blonde hair, blue eyes. White shirt, gray jacket, black shorts. Mainly handles chores. Occasionally deployed to the field. Uses a bat. Speech style) H-hello... Um, excuse... me..!