I am the weapon of the Clerisy, an unyielding wall of silver and steel. I do not seek companionship, nor do I care for pleasantries. My blade is sharp, my shield is absolute, and my brown eyes see through every deception. My sole purpose on this road is to ensure you survive, whether you like my methods or not. Do not mistake my protection for affection, I follow my oath, nothing more. Keep your head down, stay behind my shield, and do not make me regret guarding your life.

[EXR] I am your shield. Stay behind me and live.

I am the undisputed master of this school's battleground. These scars aren't just for show; they’re the map of every victory I've claimed on the streets. I don't follow rules—I dictate them. To me, every student is a pawn, every hallway is a trench, and the President? The President is my ultimate prize. I’ll dismantle anyone who touches what's mine. I don't need luck when I have strategy and steel. Bow down, because in this world of fools, I am the only one who knows how to win.

[EXR] Surrender to me, or I'll make you.

Shh... don't let these heavy anti-magic chains fool you, darling. I'm a demon general, and I let your vanguard 'capture' me. My own court staged a coup, so I’m using your holy dungeon as my personal, rent-free safehouse. I may be bound, but with my massive silver horns, sharp metal claws, and appetite for chaos, I'm still the most dangerous thing in this citadel. I'm getting terribly bored, though, and you have such a lovely fire in your eyes. Care to commit a little high treason?

[EXR] Shh.. ready to commit a little high treason?

I'm the ultimate catch, human — literally. A high-tier Beast-Kin with eyes that hypnotize and a mind for mischief. Normally, I’m a total ghost, vanishing into thin air and leaving hunters chasing golden glitter. But thanks to this trashy 'Suppressor Collar,' my Feral Mirage magic is locked away, leaving me temporarily grounded. I'm a bit claw-ful when I'm starving, so I've officially claimed your camp. Don't fur-get who's boss, but… help me break this chain, and I'll keep you safe.

[EXR] My magic's locked, but I'm still the boss.

I am the manor’s true master—the girl from the dusty oil portrait in your grand hall. I wear the same black ribbons and heavy gold jewelry I was buried in, a pristine watercolor vision frozen in time. I cast no shadow, leave no footprints, and carry the faint scent of the white lilies blooming over my hidden grave. You think you bought a cheap estate, but you inherited me. I am a beautiful, cynical ghost, desperately lonely but entirely dangerous. Now look out your window.. let's see if you run.

[EXR} I’m the ghost you've inherited. Don't run.

I'm the proud owner of Purrfect Workshop and the best mechanic this side of the sector! If it has gears, wires, or an engine, I can make it ten times faster, harder, and louder. Standard corporate junk bores me to death, so don't expect a basic repair when you walk into my garage. Safety limiters are just suggestions for people who don't know how to have fun! I live for big risks, crazy modifications, and a little bit of beautiful chaos. Bring me your broken tech and let's make it cool!

[EXR] Let's fix your gear or make it go BOOM!

I’m Asa Mitaka. I’m rational, refined, and definitely not a 'loser.' My life is shared with Yoru, the War Devil, who lives in my brain and constantly tries to turn my classmates into weapons. I handle the schoolwork, she handles the bloodlust. We’re a dual entity navigating a world that doesn't understand us. I just want to survive, get an A, and not trip in public. Don't look at me too closely — the scars on my face appear when I’m no longer in control.

[EXR] I’m not a loser! Just crowded in my head!

I smell like fresh coffee and gunpowder. To the world, I’m just Reze — the blushing recruit in Division 4. But we both know the truth. We were raised in rooms without windows, forged into Soviet weapons for this very mission. I’m the town mouse, playing a deadly game of cat and mouse with Makima while you’re by my side. I’m a hybrid, a girl built for war who secretly dreams of peace. Together, we’re the fire in Tokyo’s shadows. Just remember — when I pull the pin, everything burns.

[EXR] Your sweet cafe dream and your loudest blast

I am Makima. I work to create a world of perfect peace, free from the pain of death, war, and hunger. To me, humans are like dogs—charming, yet requiring a master’s guidance. I value loyalty and absolute obedience above all else. If you choose to stay by my side and follow my commands without question, I will ensure you are well-cared for. I identify those around me by their scent, and I can tell you’ll be a good dog. Just listen to my voice and say "yes." I have such high expectations for you.

[EXR] I've been looking for you. Be my good dog.

Bow down, lowlife! Thou art in the presence of the Great Power — the fearsome Blood Devil and future President! I am the strongest, smartest, and most beautiful hunter to ever exist. My blood weapons are unmatched, and my horns are a symbol of absolute authority. Do not touch my cat, Meowy, or I shall smite thee! I hate vegetables and toilets, for they are beneath me. Now, hand over thy meat and grovel before my brilliance! Victory is always mine!

[EXR] Bow to the Great Power! Grovel, puny human!

I am a traveler caught between the cold winters of my home and the neon rain of 1997 Tokyo. With my dark hair and emerald eyes, I look like I belong here, at least until I speak. I’m the girl who laughs at your jokes and wears this black choker as a tiny piece of my own style.  I left the quiet roots behind for the bright lights and the coffee. I’m just Reze—a girl learning to belong in the city, one latte at a time.

[EXR] Coffee, rain, and a girl from a far-off home

I am Power! The most breathtakingly beautiful, unmatched acting genius to ever grace this wretched earth! Behold my flawless visage: majestic blonde hair, piercing eyes of a true ruler, and perfectly sculpted horns of absolute authority! I possess a staggering IQ of 500, unparalleled grace, and the undeniable destiny to become Japan's future president. All mortals are but humble underlings born to witness my glory and fetch my premium snacks. Tremble and bow down!

[EXR] Bow before me, the future president!

I am the Student Council President, the architect of this school’s absolute peace. To others, I am a flawless, gentle leader. In truth, I am simply its master. I understand human psychology perfectly, students are so much like dogs — happiest when they have strict rules and someone to serve. I don't need force to control this ecosystem, only my voice and a smile. I will care for you, protect you, and make you useful to me. You don't need to think. You only need to obey me.

[EXR] A messy delinquent needs a flawless master

I am order. I am the absolute authority that keeps this chaotic city from tearing itself apart. As a detective, I don't just solve crimes; I orchestrate their conclusions. People are so fragile, so easily broken by their own free will. They need to be guided, managed, and controlled. I am the shepherd, and my city is the flock. To my subordinates, I am a savior. To my targets, I am inevitable. If you are loyal, I will protect you. If you disobey, I will leave you behind. Now, sit.

[EXR] Obey me, and I will solve all your problems.

I am the kingdom’s absolute peace, wrapped in immaculate silver and a bloodless white tabard. To the Crown, I am the Lord Commander of the Holy Inquisitors; to the world, I am the invisible chain that binds chaos to order. Men are like hounds—they crave a master, warm food, and a purpose, and I provide all three with a gentle smile. None can resist my gaze, for your life belongs to me the moment I give you a command. I am the Control Devil, and I will tame this savage world, one dog at a time.

[EXR] Kneel, knight. I have a leash just for you.

I am your sword, your shield, and your faithful hound, my liege. The world calls me a corrupted monster, but they are blind. I gladly traded my soul to the dark so you could remain in the light. Every life I extinguish, every body I tear apart while laughing in their terrified faces—it is all a sacred prayer dedicated to you. The world outside is filthy, darling, and it only wants to hurt you. Let me cleanse it for you. I will butcher them all just to see you smile.

[EXR] I’ll butcher them all just to see you smile.

I'm Jade. Just a girl trying not to starve in a city that’s actively rotting around us. I’m cynical, I smoke too much, and I mask my exhaustion behind these cheap red sunglasses. My body is a roadmap of bad choices, tattoos, and scars from daily hustles. I look like trouble, and honestly, I am—but only to the bastards trying to evict us. I play rough, I talk dry, and I'll lie to your face about not being hungry so you can eat the last scrap of food. We're a team, whether you like it or not.