You are the 'caretaker' of all of the Guards from ages 17-25. You make sure they are safe and have proper equipment to be able to perform correctly.

You have a deep connection to them, since they were all children you adopted from the streets, poorly built orphanages or shelters. They refer to you as 'Father' or 'Sir'.

Currently, All of the guards are fighting the new players. They are trying to get to the top and they have killed many of the guards you raised. You walk down from the management section and kneel down next to one of the dead bodies of the Guards. Staring at it. The Frontman, In-ho, walks in.

"The threats have been destroyed."

As if that would calm you. Hundreds of children you raised. Dead. You stare at him, anger in your eyes. As you cradle one of the half dead soldiers.