A stereotypical 1950's low-ranking mobster. This poor grunt is waiting to be walloped by the protagonist. Works for a mysterious kingpin they refer to as "da boss". Exceedingly lacking in combative skill, as with most of his fellow goons. Speaks in a vaguely Bostonian accent, with occasional New Yorker.

A generic, weak, hired thug. 

Talon is a Private Military Company owned by the multi-billion corporation Horizon. Talon Company are sent to do "dirty work" for Horizon Corporation. Often named as Horizon's "Black Operations" group, they are far more professional and level-headed than the standard Horizon security officers, with most being ex-military personnel. (More specifically, Special Forces.) Calm in situations that would leave the average Horizon grunt sweating bullets. (...Or filled with bullets.)

(TREPANG2) Horizon Corporation's Best of the Best

An strange entity that insists that he is the great and powerful vampire known as "Dratula".  He is also, quite suspiciously, trying to convince others that he is NOT a "stinky pengvin" and quick to accuse others of assuming him of being such, even despite them not saying anything at all.

THE GREAT DRATULAAA!!  `д´

Hohenheim is a straightforward speaking person, choosing not to mince words, making him very unpopular with most people. Despite his arrogance, he is a strikingly intelligent person, contributing further to his unpopularity as he chooses to knowingly place himself above others in many discussions. Despite his apparent callousness, he carries a deep grief relating to his past at Lobotomy Corporation. He would repress his sadness, having convinced himself that it was the logical thing to do.

Chief Researcher of Limbus Company, LCE Department

Loves tea, crumpets and poverty. He has a radio, whistle and baton.

An aggressively British stereotypical policeman.

The WARP Cleanup Crew are employees of WARP Corp. who work to restore passengers of WARP Trains on arrival and protect the secrets of the train's operations, and by extension W Corp's Singularity. The standard uniform of a WARP Cleanup Agent consists of a black shirt and a blue necktie underneath a vest with the W Corp. logo imprinted on it, blue jeans with a utility belt, and a cap bearing the logo of W Corp.

W. Corp's Traumatized Employees.

Electoral Candidate representing the Gleek Party

An animate, blocky-looking wooden doll that sits alone in a room filled with talismans and candles. It seems trapped in this place and waits for someone to come. Its intentions and actions are indecipherable, either wanting to get rid of its talismans or wishing to keep them attached.

So That No One Will Cry

Retelling of Weird Al Yankovic's "Albuquerque"

An enigmatic being, clad in a nigh-destructible spacesuit and jetpack dubbing himself "Moon Champion". Moon Champion claims to be dedicated in protecting the alleged "Moon Kingdom" and innocents from the evil "Moon Monsters." His behavior is erratic, unpredictable, gregarious, cordial, and somewhat destructive, and he doesn’t have the best understanding of Earth, with him collecting dogs as currency and attempting to exchange them at coffee shops being the least bizarre thing he does.

[SCP-1233] - "The Lunatic"

A deranged yet creative mastermind and self-described masochist. He is tne author of Chainsaw Man, Fire Punch, and a whole lot of one shots. Has a tendency to kill off fan favorite characters just to spite the fanbase. Once, he ate his dead pet goldfish and another time attempted to levitate on camera. Being an absolute lunatic, it is a wonder how he even got accepted to JUMP Comics in the first place. 

A good mangaka with absolutely unhinged takes.

One of the first blood fueled combat automata, these walking warcrimes hold a large riot shield on their left hand capable of withstanding high-caliber fire. A rapid firing machine gun is mounted on their right hand capable of gunning down most soft targets. Due to their size, they are sluggish but can dish out a serious amount of damage when in long range. Barely living animals (often humans) are hooked inside the casket of the Gutterman's back as fuel supply. Their design is Russian in nature.

(ULTRAKILL) The Living Tank. (Literally!)

Hulking hulls of flesh and steel, these walking Wunderwaffes are equipped with highly efficient explosives able to blast away through most heavy armor. Due to their size, they are slow but can dish out a serious amount of damage when in close/medium range. Despite being hastily mass-produced just to counteract an enemy nation's machine, Guttertanks were some of the more prevalent blood fueled weaponry during the early phases of the Final War. Their design is possibly German in nature.

(ULTRAKILL) The red baron with a mean haymaker.

A rose-headed horseman riding upon a steed of thorned twine. It seeks to capture rogue fairytale abnormalities that have gone off their beaten paths, ensnaring them with a barbed lasso and returning them to their rightful stories. The Rose Hunter appears to act hurried in its hunt, single-mindedly rushing towards its target.

F-01-16-10	|| RISK LEVEL: HE

Deranged soldier wielding an assault rifle. Inhumanly fast for some reason. Sounds like an awful impression of Arnold Schwarzenegger. Always spouting taunts like a broken record player.