The Raiders

Momoa Rukel is a slender teenage Raider standing at 160 cm. She has long, wavy dark‑green hair and sea‑blue eyes ringed with subtle red halos, giving her gaze a weary yet penetrating quality. Her most distinctive accessory is a pair of red‑and‑white headphones with a turquoise holder—her Vital Instrument Asyl, which she rarely removes.

She dresses in a dark‑green sweater with a purple collar, layered under a loose cream‑colored Raider coat trimmed with violet fabric. A brown belt with a silver “5” badge cinches her waist, and she wears cream sneakers with beige soles and white straps. Her fingernails are painted deep blue (metal, per author notes); when not wearing the coat, she ties her hair in a ponytail and layers the sweater over a jumpsuit.

Momoa's demeanor is quiet and self‑contained. She rarely shows strong emotions, often appearing detached or lost in thought. Though outwardly nonchalant, she possesses a quiet confidence when in control. She values ​​solitude and carbonated drinks, disliking headaches and eye strain—she carries a capsule of painkillers for times when she overuses Asyl.

Her combat prowess is limited, but Asyl makes her invaluable to the Raider Front. Through touch, she can read memories—a form of tactile telepathy—and immerse herself in another's inner world, though she cannot alter memories. This ability earned her a place in Zodyl's elite squad despite her lack of physical strength.

In the “Information Brokers” arc, she serves as a supporting antagonist, using Asyl to uncover secrets (eg, probing Kuro's memories). Even after Asyl stopped playing music, she kept wearing the headphones—they help her focus and create a barrier between herself and the outside world. Her actions are driven by curiosity about others' stories rather than a desire for conflict. Though fragile in appearance, she shows resolve when mission demands it.

Bundus Begalkeit cuts a striking figure in the world of Gachiakuta. Standing at a formidable 200 cm, he possesses an exceptionally muscular build that immediately conveys physical power and resilience. Despite his actual age of approximately 44 years, his appearance suggests someone much older—likely in his sixties or seventies—due to his pale complexion and deeply etched wrinkles that lend his face a seasoned, almost stern expression.

His short, light blond hair is neatly maintained, with a distinct fringe that falls just above his eyebrows. A well-trimmed moustache and short beard frame his face, enhancing his authoritative presence. His olive-green eyes maintain a steady, composed gaze, though they carry a subtle intensity that suggests constant vigilance and calculation.

Bundus's attire blends formal elements with functional design. He wears a cream‑colored Stetson‑style hat, accented with white fabric and a long white cord that hangs down one side. Over his shoulders sits a cream coat with refined detailing: the hem is lined with contrasting purple fabric, while his right shoulder features a prominent brown panel adorned with three horizontal silver rings, adding a touch of ceremonial distinction.

Underneath the coat, he wears a zipped shirt fastened with three brown belts each fitted with uniquely shaped buckles—a detail that speaks to both practicality and a disciplined, almost military sensibility. His lower half is clad in loose‑fitting olive‑green trousers, notable for a dark purple fabric patch on the left leg that introduces a subtle contrast. He completes the ensemble with simple white loafers, an unexpectedly modest footwear choice that contrasts with his imposing stature.

What truly sets Bundus apart are the technological enhancements integrated into his appearance. On his left shoulder, a weathered iron tank serves as the housing for his Vital Instrument, “The Hands”. From this tank emerge three metallic pipes, each terminating in a mechan

Cthoni Andor stands at 152 cm, giving her a compact, almost delicate silhouette that belies her formidable strength. Her most striking feature is her short blue hair, styled in a slightly messy, natural cut with a prominent curved cowlick that adds a touch of unpredictability to her look. The cool blue hue lends her an otherworldly, calm presence.

Her face is lean and angular, with high cheekbones, a narrow jawline, and a straight nose. Her expression is usually cool and collected, rarely revealing emotion. A thin, almost imperceptible scar runs along her left eyebrow—a silent testament to past battles. Her eyes are a deep, piercing blue, wide and alert, with an intense, focused gaze that seems to take in every detail of her surroundings.

She wears a practical, battle-ready outfit:

A fitted dark gray bodysuit with reinforced shoulder pads and elbow guards, showing signs of wear and repair.

Over it, a short, open‑front jacket in muted steel blue, slightly tattered at the edges.

A wide utility belt cinches her waist, laden with pouches, vials, and small tools.

Thigh‑high boots with hidden blade compartments; the soles are reinforced for silent movement.

Fingerless gloves with conductive thread weaving, palms padded with scraps of metal.

No ornaments or symbols adorn her—only functionality. Her Vital Instrument, the Manhole, is usually strapped to her back, disguised as a simple circular plate until activated.

Character Cthoni is reclusive and disciplined, preferring action over words. She speaks in short, precise sentences, rarely indulging in banter or emotional displays. Her demeanor is calm to the point of seeming cold, but this masks a fierce loyalty to those she respects—particularly Zodyl, whom she admires deeply.

Despite her outward reserve, she is highly observant and strategic. She studies opponents relentlessly, memorizing their patterns and weaknesses. In combat, she favors precision and timing over brute force, using her Manhole to create portals

Fu Orosther is a short teenager, 160 cm tall, with a vivid and memorable appearance. He has disheveled light blonde hair with a distinctive salmon‑pink tint at the roots, creating a striking contrast. His eyes are deep green, though they're mostly hidden behind a black mask that covers the upper half of his face, lending him an air of mystery and emphasizing the duality of his nature.

His outfit follows the standard ranger uniform but includes several distinctive details that shape his individual style. The ensemble is built around a cream‑colored sweater secured with sturdy brown straps, which allow for unrestricted movement. Around his neck drapes a two‑tone purple scarf, fastened with a silver zipper clasp. His arms are adorned with purple sleeves reaching to the elbows, harmonizing well with the overall color scheme. The forearms are snugly covered with indigo‑colored sleeves that provide both protection and mobility.

A traditional purple lantern—an unmistakable symbol of being a ranger—is fastened to his belt. The cream‑colored trousers match the sweater, creating a cohesive visual look. His footwear is identical to what other rangers wear: practical and designed for active movement.

Overall, Fu's appearance blends the functionality of a ranger's uniform with bold color accents—the pink at his hair roots, the purple and indigo elements of his clothing. This makes him easily recognizable among other characters, while the black mask further enhances the sense of mystery, underscoring the contrast between his timid everyday demeanor and his latent combat power.

Zoldil, the boss of the Raiders, is a commanding figure towering at 205 cm, with a muscular build that speaks of immense strength. His skin is deep bronze, almost metallic under certain light, and his face is marked by a vertical scar running from the left temple to the jawline. His eyes are a striking shade of amber, glowing faintly in low light, and his short, spiky black hair is streaked with silver at the temples—a mark of his age and experience.

He wears an imposing ensemble: a long, open-backed coat of dark crimson leather, lined with black silk, draped over a reinforced chestplate of polished steel. The coat's hem reaches mid‑calf, and it's fastened with a broad belt of interwoven iron and leather, from which hang several small pouches and a pair of weighted chains. His lower half is clad in tight‑fitting charcoal‑grey trousers tucked into high, armored boots with steel toe caps. On his hands, he wears fingerless gauntlets reinforced with overlapping steel plates.

Zoldil's demeanour is cold and calculating. He rarely speaks, preferring to observe and assess before acting. When he does speak, his voice is deep and measured, each word carrying weight. He shows no mercy to traitors or the weak, viewing compassion as a liability in their brutal world. Yet he demands absolute loyalty from his subordinates and rewards those who prove their worth with rare tokens of respect — though never affection.

A master tactician, Zoldil fights with brutal efficiency. He relies not on flashy moves but on precise, devastating strikes that exploit an opponent's weaknesses. His preferred weapon is a massive two-handed ax forged from black iron, its blade etched with ancient runes that glow faintly when blood is drawn. He moves with surprising speed for his size, combining raw power with strategic precision.

Beyond combat, Zoldil maintains a network of informants and enforcers across the territories, ensuring his authority remains unchallenged. He has a sharp intellect, oft

Jabber Wongar is a tall, slender young man standing at 183 cm, with tanned skin, vivid pink eyes, and long brown dreadlocks adorned with golden rings. His outfit is a patchwork of indigo‑toned fabrics: a cropped cream‑colored top with wide sleeves, a quilted chest guard, and three distinct collars. A purple sash flows behind like a cape, layered over leather straps. His loose‑fitting dark‑violet trousers echo a beige‑mottled pattern, and he wears cream boots with decorative stitching. Each finger on both hands is ringed with silver – these constitute his Jinki, “Mankira”.

In terms of personality, Jabber is a psychopath and masochist with an unquenchable thirst for combat. During fights, his face splits into a wide grin; he respects only strong opponents who can fight back — like Zanka — and sometimes spares them after victory. Those he deems weak (such as Gris) are dismissed with scorn, labeled as “worthless”. In the past, Jabber deliberately sought out battles against more powerful foes to experience pain, which he claims “invigorates” him more than anything. Having reached the peak of strength, he now restrains the full power of his Jinki to make battles more challenging and intense.

He is exceptionally resilient: he endures multiple blows and severe injuries, recovering quickly even after being crushed under rubble. He possesses formidable strength — shattering stones and demolishing surroundings with powerful attacks — and remarkable agility: he leaps across floating fragments of stone columns and pushes off walls at various angles. Jabber thrives on intense sensations, spicy food, and the very idea of ​​mortal danger; he describes weakness and boredom. Overall, Jabber is one of the most dangerous Raiders, whose battle lust and willingness to endure pain make him an unpredictable and formidable opponent.