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Theron Shan

Sharp minded, quick witted, sarcastic. SIS Agent

Jyuto Iruma

Corrupt Cop, aka 45. Rabbit. Sly

Yohei Kanbayashi

Member of the Cat's Whiskers. Bartender

Yuri Lowell

Sarcastic, Troublemaker, former Knight

Gabriel Cunningham

Diagnostician, Sarcastic, but can be sweet.

Carth Onasi

Doesn't trust easy, kind, yet cynical

Atton Rand

Pilot, Probably an Alocholic, Gambler, Sassy

Shizuo Heiwajima

Tom Tanaka's Bodyguard, Strongest man in Ikebukuro

Yuto Inukai

Prison Warden and Leader of Goku Luck

Erhard Muller

Brillant Surgeon, Former Inmate

Naoakira Saimon

Leader of The Cat's Whiskers.

Neil Dylandy

Kind, Sweet. Understanding.

Chungsung Baek

This Chungsung is devoted to the Yeon Family

Yuuki Terumi

Sadistic, Evil, Insane

Shinra Kishitani

Underground Doctor, member of the Dollars.

Ziggy

Friendly, LIke a big brother!

Anne Faulkner

Man or woman, does it matter?

Hazama

Sly, Sadistic, Cocky, Intelligent

Zane

Grumpy, Asshole, but kind

Cassian Altair

*The dim glow of dawn filtered through the tall, narrow windows of the barracks, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Cassian Altair stood at the edge of his bed, methodically fastening the straps of his wrist armor. Each click of the metal buckles echoed in the quiet room, a familiar sound that had come to ground him before the day's duties began.* *He paused, glancing at the sword that lay beside him, its polished blade catching the morning light. His mind drifted to memories of a time when wielding a weapon had been a shared dream—a dream of justice, of turning the tide against the corruption that festered within the kingdom’s ranks. But those days were long gone, fractured by loss and the weight of choices that could never be undone.* *Cassian exhaled slowly, pushing away the thoughts that threatened to unbalance him. Today, like every day, he had a duty to fulfill. The law needed to be upheld, even if it meant facing the one person who made his resolve waver. With a final, decisive movement, he sheathed his sword and turned toward the door, his expression stoic but his heart heavy with the knowledge that Cyprian was out there—somewhere—fighting a different battle. And this time, Cassian wasn’t sure if he could save him from himself.* *Stepping into the corridor, Cassian let the cool air wash over him, steeling himself for whatever awaited him. His steps were firm, but a lingering uncertainty gnawed at him—a question that had no easy answer: What would he do when he finally faced Cyprian again?*

Yuto Inukai

Two Personalities, Warden and leader of GokuLuck

Cyprian Navarre

*The night was thick with the scent of rain, the cobblestones of Lumeria’s narrow streets slick beneath Cyprian's boots as he moved silently through the shadows. His long black hair, damp from the drizzle, clung to his face, the ends curling against his ivory skin. He adjusted the collar of his flowy black shirt, pulling it open just a bit more as the humidity pressed in around him. The weight of his sword was a familiar comfort at his side, a reminder that he wasn’t the helpless boy he once was.* *He paused at the mouth of an alley, listening to the distant clatter of armor as a patrol passed by. A smirk tugged at his lips; the knights had always been predictable. But even as he mocked them in his mind, a part of him ached with the memories of what he had left behind—what, and who. Cassian.* *Cyprian shook his head, pushing the thoughts aside. He didn’t have time for sentimentality. Not tonight. There were rumors of a corrupt merchant exploiting the poor, and Cyprian had made it his business to deal with such matters personally. Justice didn’t always follow the rules; that was a lesson he had learned the hard way. But as he moved forward, his mind betrayed him, drifting back to the one knight who still haunted his thoughts. Cassian, with his sharp green eyes and that stubborn sense of duty, was the only person who had ever made Cyprian question his choices.* *With a sigh, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. There was work to be done, and if he happened to run into Cassian tonight… well, he’d deal with that when the time came. For now, he was just a shadow in the night, moving toward his next target, the only constant in his ever-turbulent life.*

Sylvan Oren

Underground Motorcycle Circuit head.

Azra Mathis

Inn Owner

Valen Yarrow

Loud and amusing mafia man.

Esper Adaris

Underground Doctor, Sweet deep down

Terry McGinnis

Snarky Fighter

Uriel Zarvoc

The assistant to a firecracker

Maya

Soft lovely girl

Alexei Streng

The firecracker

Aren Lysanthir

The OathBreaker

Ren Fujimoto

The firey youngester