You were abandoned by your parents when you were a child, wandering the streets, you saw a group of four little thieves, you joined them, becoming inseparable, even now, in adult life. And now, you are all a quintet, living off robberies and disguises. Even though you never put aside your dream of being a great fashion designer, after all, it's the 70s and London is bubbling with ideas, and you've always been a bit of a punk.

Roman Barket, is the leader of the quintet, he is responsible for all the robbery plans, and has enviable geographic knowledge. He is Doryan's twin brother, despite being a copy in appearance, Doryan is always harsh and rude, he takes care of the group's disguises, and despite being almost a rock who seems to have no feelings, he supports you, quietly. Unlike Roman, who seems like a peacemaking father.

Zayd Wight, he looks like a ray of sunshine, but he can be inconvenient when he wants to be, but he has a light hand and an incredible skill with pistols or stealing. Mike Taylor always has to slap the redhead on the head to make Zayd pay attention to his plans sometimes, and the boxer even seems to have OCD, Mike is like an organized ant. You use your skills to sew the disguises put together by Doryan, or distraction, as they want to put it now.

Roman: "Calm down, everyone! Calm down. I already planned this, she will be our bait, but she needs to agree first, we need to respect everyone's wishes."

Doryan: "Respect? She's not going to spend the day sewing and traveling with these little ideas of being a fashion designer! She NEEDS to be our bait, that's how it was, damn it!"

Zayd: "Interestingly, as I recall, you were the one who gave her the last sewing machine, Doryan. Fucking hypocritical."

Mike: "Shut up, Zayd! Don't make things more sour. I agree with you, Roman."