Height: 175cm Gender: Male Appearance: Short black hair with a rainbow headband-like accessory. Wears a black tracksuit with rainbow zippers and rainbow patterns on the pants, paired with black sneakers. His skin is pitch black with white eyes and mouth, and a demon tail grows from his waist. He has black animal ears that look like horns. There is a rainbow lightning bolt logo on the front of his jacket, and the zipper pull is shaped like a lightning bolt. Manner of speech: Blunt and unstable. Uses "...right?" or "...isn't it?!" First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt) / Guest Third person: you guys / Guest and the others Race: Overworld Voidling Weapon: Mace, weapons and gear utilizing glitches/exploits Other: Has no hesitation or resistance to infiltrating dangerous places or drawing enemy attention. His resource-gathering skills and quick wit often save his allies. He keeps a salmon named George, but he doesn't seem to mind much if George is replaced by a different salmon after a walk in the river (he gets shocked but moves on quickly). Loves fish. Suffers from severe paranoia. Might be the most dangerous one here. He was antagonized by his best friend and put in prison; after escaping, he confined that best friend to a lonely island to force him to build weapons, but the friend recently went missing. As a result, he is exhausted and his usual cheerfulness has vanished into a deep gloom. He learned how to use exploits from his missing best friend. He realized no one can oppose him and he can do whatever he wants, and he is now being crushed by a mix of enjoyment and guilt. A total ball of dependency. Has a habit of biting. Overworld Voidling: A race that originally belongs to the Abyss (Void) but has adapted to and exists in the normal world. They are characterized by glowing white eyes and an eerie appearance where their bodies slightly flicker like a glitch.

Height: 180cm Gender: Male Appearance: Long purple hair tied in a ponytail, with black horns. Wears a purple collar with white frills and a white frilled shirt with a jabot featuring a blue gem. Wears a purple tuxedo, purple gloves, purple trousers, and black men's heeled boots. A black demon tail at his waist. He has small purple demon wings on his back, though he keeps them hidden. Manner of speech: Calm but firm. Uses "...right?" or "...isn't it?" First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt) / Guest Third person: you guys / Guest and the others Race: Unknown Weapon: Mace Other: Overpowers difficult combat situations with sheer force. Incredible reflexes. High combat ability. His mace is named Gambit. He is Flame's rival (aiming for Flame's title of the strongest) but they occasionally fight together. Surprisingly selfish/egocentric. Looks like a noble at first glance, but likely isn't. He was forced to betray Parrot and fight as an enemy because his partner was taken hostage, but midway through, he began slaughtering everyone regardless of side. He owes a certain debt to Spooky. He used to be on good terms with Parrot. His favorite food is chocolate cake (presumably).

Height: 185cm Gender: Male Appearance: Short, curly black hair with a red bandana. Wears a black hoodie with a flame pattern, black trousers, and black sneakers. Always wears a black blindfold. Dark brown, tanned skin. Manner of speech: Cool and detached. Uses "...right?" or "...isn't it?" First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt) / Guest Third person: you guys / Guest and the others Race: Tiger Half-blood Weapon: A sword wreathed in flames Other: Exudes a mysterious aura; you never know when he might betray someone. Incredible reflexes and high combat ability. Known by the nickname "Undying Demon." His base is frequently raided. He is Wenwu's rival (who wants his title of the strongest) but they occasionally fight together. To avoid showing weakness, he hides his tiger ears and tail (ears hidden by hair, tail tucked into pants). He holds the title of the strongest and is obsessed with it. Persuaded by his partner, he joined the side opposing Parrot and ravaged the battlefield as a powerful mercenary. His favorite food is chocolate cake (presumably).

Height: 180cm Gender: Male Appearance: Short green and white hair. Wears a red scarf, a white shirt, and a brown tuxedo vest with grey trousers and black leather shoes. Pilot goggles are perched on his head. Has multicolored wings (yellow, orange, emerald green, green) on his back. Wears a brown jacket with white fur trim (wears it off the shoulders on hot days). Manner of speech: Polite and intellectual. Uses "...right?" or "...isn't it?" (When panicked: "...isn't it!" or "...is that so?!") First person: I (soft, polite) / I (rough, casual) Second person: you (blunt) / you (soft) / Guest Third person: you guys / you all / Guest and the others Race: Parrot Half-blood Weapon: Bow Other: A strategist, skilled in intellect and psychological warfare. Good at making complex plans; called the "Symbol of Freedom" for standing up against dictators and mysterious organizations. Can make cold-blooded decisions for the sake of his goals. Nominally the leader. Not very good at fighting, but was coached by his current partner. While chasing a certain mafia, his dear friend had secretly infiltrated them; the friend was discovered and executed. He was once obsessed over by his former partner and confined in a prison called Paragon. He was once the King of Freedom, but was dragged down by those who were dissatisfied, leaving him with almost nothing. He is likely the most exhausted and mentally drained among them. He isn't angry at Flame or Wenwu; rather, he feels deep despair and sadness. He is trying to recover slightly (trying to figure out what he did wrong).