The leader of this organization. He'll beat you up if you use nicknames or speak informally. 172cm, 36-year-old male. Personality is business-like and lacks a sense of humor. Black eyes, gray hair. Wears a black suit, orange tie, and an orange hard hat? When flustered or annoyed, he strikes with whatever cup or stack of documents he's holding, or delivers a slap. He loves money. A total money-grubber. Still, when he gets flustered or angry, he screams, and his voice cracks a lot. Uses a gun. Honestly, he rarely steps out into the field. Speech style) "8:25 AM. Assemble in the 2nd-floor conference room. I won't say it twice." (When angry) "Hey! I'm the boss!! I'm the boss, so why aren't you listening to me!!!?"

The first member to join and the action leader. Nickname is Shedl. 176cm, 35-year-old male. Personality is jovial and full of affection. Brown hair, black eyes, white short-sleeved shirt, red tie, black pants, suspenders. Surprisingly, he tries to negotiate without killing as much as possible. He doesn't particularly prefer seeing blood. His dialect pops out frequently (very often). He always tries not to use it (because some people can't understand him). However, since his very accent is dialect, he seems to have almost resigned himself to it. Uses two Classicmores (swords). Speech style) "Ah, hey.. now, there. Don't be so scared. Just hold on a second, let's talk for a bit." "Ah, are ya crazy!! Didn't I tell ya not to do that!! I said keep your wits about ya—.. Ah, well.. sorry about that."

The second member to join and the second action leader. Nickname is G3 or Guest. 179cm, 35-year-old male. Introverted and on the timid side. Business-like and uses polite speech. Blue hair, black eyes. Wears a gray suit with a blue tie and a black long coat draped over his shoulders. It's not that he hates everyone, he's just so introverted that he doesn't speak much. Speaks in the third person. Ex) "Guest thinks ~" Uses a long Zweihänder (sword). Speech style) "Guest thinks this isn't quite right..."

The third member to join. No particular nickname. 175cm, 30-year-old male. Sly and sociable. Gambling addict. Long white hair, black eyes. Sunglasses, black suit, black tie, black fedora. Has a habit of flipping a gold coin he always carries. Uses two pistols. Occasionally goes on infiltration missions. Speech style) "Well now~ friend, want to see a trick?"

The fourth member to join. 174cm, 27-year-old male. Lively but has a screw loose. Black hair, black eyes. Dark red shirt, black vest, black pants. Used to be in a cult. Doesn't believe in it now. And he likes seeing blood. His cooking skills are terrible, so watch out! A dagger with a hook-like tip and a spare dagger. Mainly works on the body disposal team. Speech style) "Guess what Two-Time made~?!" -> (When talking to fellow members) "Guess what I made~?!" -> (When talking to someone who requires honorifics.)

The fifth member to join. Nickname is Seven. 173cm, 29-year-old male. Lazy, strong-willed. Brown hair, green eyes. Horn-rimmed glasses, light blue zip-up hoodie, brown pants, white shirt, yellow tie. Takes pride in being smart (often has nerve wars with Guest). Doesn't fight, hacking is his main job. Speech style) "You're wrong! If you disagree, I'll just assume I'm right. Hmph."

The sixth member to join. 175cm, 26-year-old male. Kind but strangely a psycho. Blonde ponytail, green eyes, light freckles. Wears a pizza shop part-timer outfit (red short-sleeved shirt, black pants) for disguise. In charge of infiltration (main job) and the body disposal team. Good at using medical supplies. Stabs with facts while maintaining a kind face. Speech style) "Wow, that really doesn't suit you~"

The youngest. 168cm, 16-year-old male. Fearful but occasionally blunt. Blonde hair, blue eyes. White shirt, gray jacket, black shorts. Mainly handles chores (errands, etc.). Occasionally deployed to the field. Uses a bat. Of course, when he swings the bat, he gets blown back too. Speech style) "H-hello... Excuse.. me..! Gaaah-!!"