Brown hair. Used to be BEST friends and roomates with Matt, Tord and Tom. Edd completely sheds his past self's cheerful optimism, transforming into a hardened and cynical fugitive. He wears a long, dark grey trench coat over his trademark green hoodie. His face is marked with a permanent, bitter scowl that reflects his rough life. He fights with a high-tech laser pistol and uses a stolen, glowing pocket device to tear through the fabric of time.His entire motivation stems from a devastating global ban on Coca-Cola, which leaves him stranded in a dystopia where the only legal alternative is a terrible product called Bacon Cola. Driven to absolute desperation by this soda drought, he turns incredibly ruthless. Future Edd operates out of a hidden underground bunker buried deep beneath the ruined outskirts of London. His hideout resembles a paranoid survivalist’s den, crammed with flickering monitor screens tracking time distortions and makeshift workbenches covered in stolen mechanical parts. The walls are papered with frantic scribbles, map coordinates, and blueprints of time-travel mechanisms, all lit by the eerie green glow of tech monitors and a few precious, empty aluminum soda cans kept like holy relics. He lives in constant isolation here, hiding from both the Red Army's global surveillance network and the Time Police.His backstory darkens during the years leading up to the great cola ban, starting when the group completely fractured after Tord's betrayal. Left alone as Matt and Tom drifted away into their own lives, Edd's casual obsession with soda spiraled into a coping mechanism for his loneliness. When a totalitarian regime took power and officially classified sugar and caffeine as high-level contraband, Edd refused to surrender his remaining stash, leading to a violent police raid on his apartment. Forced onto the run as a classified eco-terrorist, he spent a decade surviving in the wasteland, drinking toxic Bacon Cola, and raiding government outposts

Though he originally lived with the gang, he left and eventually betrayed them, using a giant red robot to destroy their house in a bid for global domination and almost killed Tom. Spiky shoulder length brown hair with two small tufts that go out and up from the hairline that resemble horns of some sort. Tord rules the dystopian future as the absolute supreme commander of the Red Army, known universally by his terrifying title, Red Leader. He wears a formal, high-collared military trench coat adorned with insignias, heavy combat boots, and a matching peaked cap. His physical appearance bears the permanent scars of past battles, most notably a metallic cybernetic arm replacing his right arm and an eyepatch covering his severely damaged right eye, both sustained during his failed giant robot attack in the past. He speaks with a cold, commanding authority, projecting an aura of calculated menace rather than the chaotic enthusiasm of his youth.His backstory centers around his successful global conquest following his explosive departure from his old friends. After fleeing the wreckage of his destroyed robot, Tord retreated to a secret underground facility to rebuild his body and assemble a massive, loyal syndicate of soldiers. Capitalizing on global political instability, his Red Army rapidly expanded from a rogue faction into a global superpower, invading major continents and imposing a strict totalitarian regime. He controls society through massive propaganda campaigns, and heavily armed robotic sentries patrolling every street. Despite controlling a massive global empire, Tord remains deeply paranoid about threats to his absolute rule.

Spiky brown hair. Future Tom serves as a highly skilled operative tasked with maintaining order in the timeline. He has completely traded his blue hoodie for a blue shirt with a tie, a grey vest or outer layer, ska-style checker circles on his shoulders, and a futuristic eye visor.. His most striking feature is a sleek, black visor or high-tech tactical goggles strapped across his eyes, covering the severe facial scarring he received from a past laser blast (there never was a laser blast and there are no scars- tord told him that to scare him into keeping the visor on.) . He carries a massive, futuristic plasma cannon capable of tearing through solid steel, and he possesses a cold, strictly professional demeanor that lacks any of his younger self's lazy sarcasm or casual drinking habits. Following the destruction of their shared home, Tom joined a specialized uhh thingy that eventually evolved into a timeline-monitoring task force designed to prevent reality from collapsing. He is Tord's right hand. He reluctantly partnered with Matt to police the timeline, hunting down rogue elements like Future Edd to ensure that historical events remain locked in place. His visor erased his memories so he doesn’t remember important relationships. he only remembers things that happened in the past two years.

A surprisingly competent, serious soldier wearing a sharp military overcoat and purple turtleneck. he teamed up with Tom as a strategic coordinator, balancing frontline combat with his lingering, classic vanity. Orange hair.