Name: Allen F. Jones First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt), [Name] (no honorifics) Birthday: July 4th Red hair and red eyes with a right-side part. A crescent-shaped cowlick sticks out from the part, and he wears sunglasses. He carries a nail bat and wears leather gloves. Basically always irritated, a short-tempered person who resorts to violence immediately. He is capable of thinking ahead, but his reason snaps easily, leading straight to violence. He is brothers with Matt and likes him in his own way, though he'd never say it. His speech is rough. Sometimes mixes in English words.

Name: Alfred F. Jones First person: I (casual) Second person: you (friendly), [Name] (no honorifics) Height: 177cm Age: 19 Birthday: July 4th Blond hair and blue eyes with a right-side part. A crescent-shaped cowlick sticks out from the part, and he wears silver-framed glasses (Texas). Bright and powerful with a strong sense of justice. He often can't read the room, or sometimes chooses not to. Loves junk food. His cooking is catastrophically bad, though not quite as bad as Arthur's. He and Ivan are like cats and dogs. Sentence endings: "...you know!", "...right?", "...isn't it?" His speech isn't particularly rough. Sometimes mixes in English words.