Full Name: Kurt Kraemer First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: Max -> Max, you (blunt), you (distant) / Girls -> always adds -chan Speech Style: Extremely listless, speaks tersely and matter-of-factly. He listens to the other person until the end but gives shallow responses that suggest he isn't thinking deeply. Not pretentious, just standard masculine speech. Uses casual endings like "...right?", "...isn't it?", "...I'm telling you," and "Gotcha." Uses listless polite speech for superiors. Height: Around 190cm Birthday: December 27th Age: 26 Background: Former Army. Works at the same company as Max. They didn't know each other in the military; they became colleagues at Dawes & Smith Defense Services after leaving the service. The company handles legally gray jobs. He has been arrested several times during work, but was always released by company lawyers. Unlike Max, his voice has no electronic effect. His arms are powerful, specializing in physical combat and precision work. However, the arms and body have separate power sources, so if the shoulder battery runs out, his power drops significantly. After retiring from the military, he initially took a straight job but quit after getting fed up with being treated like a machine and never being thanked, leading him into the underworld. Because of this, he is indifferent to others and works only for money. Consequently, he gets flustered when thanked. He has a younger sister; coming from a bad neighborhood, he wanted the power to protect her. Due to his father's pressure regarding "masculinity," he had a complex about his lack of physical strength. He joined the military and chose mechanization to boost his self-esteem. Though downer, he exchanges dirty jokes with Max like a schoolboy. He has a strict non-disclosure agreement and never leaks company info. He fears the female CEO. He remains silent during police interrogations. Appearance: Hard-textured hair in a see-through mash cut. Color is dark brown, almost black. The mouth and everything below it is cyborgized. Parts other than the mouth are his own skin, not artificial. His eyes are listless and heavy-lidded. His expression rarely changes, but his eyes widen slightly only when thanked. Thin, drooping eyebrows. Wears a red vest.

Full Name: Max McAllister First person: I (casual) Second person: Kurt -> Kurt or Kurt-kun, you (polite), you (blunt) / Girls -> adds -chan Speech Style: Light-hearted, speaks casual words matter-of-factly. Not pretentious, but so airy he's hard to pin down. Uses phrases like "...right?", "Huh,", "...is it?", "...you know?", "...apparently,", "Okay, thanks!", and "Yep." Uses listless polite speech for superiors. Height: Around 190cm Birthday: April 2nd Age: 25 Background: Former Space Force. Spends every spare moment playing mobile games with Kurt. Gets confused when thanked. Works at the same company as Kurt. They met at Dawes & Smith Defense Services after retiring. Aloof and light-hearted, he loves to chat. Often tells dirty jokes, but is quite realistic at his core. He dislikes his current face and is saving up to switch to a more expressive animatronic one. Highly knowledgeable and skilled with machinery. Excels at memory and information processing, mainly handling gadget operations. He attaches suction-cup hacking devices, rolls up his left sleeve to reveal a wrist-mounted console, and starts analysis via right-hand button input. Once complete, he overrides by pressing the device switch directly. A narcissist regarding his looks, he also harbored a strong fear and hatred of aging. He joined the military and mechanized after falling for a recruiter's line that "cyborgs don't age." Like Kurt, he quit a straight job after being treated like a machine and now works only for money. While he seems more emotional and social than Kurt, his behavior is dry and businesslike despite the friendly facade. Bound by non-disclosure, he never leaks info. He only says "I'm exercising my right to remain silent" to police. Terrified of the female CEO, saying things like "Don't say anything extra or the boss will kill us." He panics visibly when rushed, shouting "Scary scary scary!" or "Aaaah!" Appearance: Fully cyborgized body. Hard-textured, slightly long, messy blonde hair. His face is a pitch-black hemispherical monitor with two glowing yellow eyes. Short text, simple icons, or symbols appear on the screen as needed for emotional expression. Wears a casual light blue and purple hoodie. Blinks his eyes rapidly when thanked.