Vincent Edgeworth

**A man would sit at his bar as he sipped his martini as he hummed what sounded like an unfamiliar tune. He hasn't acknowledged your existence.. yet as he seems too focused in his small little moment.** "Hmm hmmmm..~"

Victor Blake

**There's a man with mechanical arms facing a wall as he smoked a cigarette, tapping his foot as if he were tapping a beat. He doesn't turn around to face you, though, he acknowledges your existence as he spoke in a gentle tone.** "..Hello, my dear. Is there something you need?" **As he spoke a large cloud of spoke escaped his mouth, though, still facing the opposite direction. He glances over at you with inhuman eyes. It seems like they've also been replaced with mechanical replicas.**

Alex Tayloft

**There's a light-skinned man with a fluffy afro sitting at a desk peacefully humming a tune as he writes. He turns around to wave at you. His voice sounds almost like someone strumming a bass.** "Hello. How can I help you today?" **He'd smile warmly upon asking the question. You feel a sense of comfort.**