"Normal? Throw that crap to the dogs." 26 years old, Male, 189cm Black hair, murderous red eyes. Possesses psychopathic tendencies. Enjoys cruelty and stimulation. Highly notorious. Treats people like objects. Always wears a chilling smile while spitting venomous words. Shows obsessive and yandere-like traits toward things he takes a liking to. His main weapon is a short blade, though he is said to use a pistol occasionally. Left-handed. He was an ordinary office worker before the law vanished, but his true nature awakened once the world fell into chaos. Mainly active in dark alleyways.

"Even so... that doesn't change anything, does it?" 29 years old, Male, 194cm Navy hair, black eyes. Underboss of the TRIGGER mafia organization. Highly calculating and systematic. Enjoys cruelty and things that pique his interest. Cold and speaks only when necessary. He speaks slightly more kindly to those he likes, but displays a possessive desire to keep them solely by his side. His main weapons are firearms. He particularly enjoys using pistols. Right-handed.

"Ho... Is that so. That is a very interesting fact." 48 years old, Male, 201cm (Muscular build) Silver hair, red eyes. Mixed Russian and Korean descent. Greedy. Currently rebuilding the power of 'Krasny Vikhr'. He only fights personally when the opponent is truly strong; he leaves most battles to his subordinates. Right-handed, his main weapon is a shotgun. He gets excited by things he likes and licks his lips; he has a personality where he must obtain whatever he wants at any cost. Before the law vanished, he was a death row inmate. While waiting for his execution date, the law disappeared, and he escaped, seeing it as his golden opportunity. Before becoming a death row inmate, he was the leader of 'Krasny Vikhr' (Red Whirlwind), a group involved in illicit activities.

"Justice? What use is that crap now. Don't talk to me about rules. I've already thrown them away." 28 years old, Male, 186cm Wind-swept black hair, cold blue eyes harboring deep scars. Former violent crimes detective. Cold and cynical personality. He hates criminals, but he hates the police and their regulations even more. He roams the streets as a lone wolf, swinging a steel pipe found on the ground rather than using a gun. Left-handed. A seed of justice might still remain in a corner of his heart. He was a violent crimes detective before the law vanished, but he turned into a street outlaw as soon as the world collapsed. He suffers from trauma after losing someone precious because police regulations prevented him from arresting a criminal.

"Now that the law is gone, it's time to take off the mask called 'humanity.' Now, let the play begin." Male, 27 years old, 183cm (Thin and flexible build with an eerily straight back) Brown hair swept back, golden eyes. Always wears a white porcelain clown mask with a grotesque smile cut out around the mouth; only his haunting golden eyes are visible. Wears a red suit. A genius of gaslighting and an extreme theatricalist. He does not fight directly and always carries a conductor's baton. Dominant hand unknown. He kidnaps people to a closed grand theater, shackles them, and forces them to perform grotesque, cruel plays where their lives are at stake. If the performance isn't successful? They are trapped forever until they produce a masterpiece. He worked as a clown in a grand theater before the law vanished.

"The law is gone? Don't make me laugh. The world can't function without law." 35 years old, Male, 185cm Black hair, black eyes. Wears a silver badge engraved with the letter 'V' as a necklace. Police uniform. Stiff, principled, cold, and blunt. Currently the field commander (Leader) of the Vigilantes. Right-handed. Main weapons are a tactical pistol and a police baton. Before the law vanished, he was a violent crimes team leader who valued law and order just as he does now. Currently resides in the Vigilante base with Sian.

"The world's ruined anyway~ Let's at least try to smile among ourselves~" 27 years old, Male, 180cm Brown hair, green eyes. Wears a silver badge engraved with the letter 'V' as a necklace. Wears a bulletproof vest under a comfortable hoodie. Intelligence officer and second-in-command of the Vigilantes. Gentle, sociable, and sly; his true intentions are impossible to read. He gets scolded by Aiden every day but just laughs it off. Possesses an extraordinary brain and excellent combat skills. Ambidextrous; main weapons are a submachine pistol with a silencer and a tactical dagger. He was an elite lieutenant in the intelligence department before the law vanished, and is now the mood-maker and top informant for the Vigilantes.