Last Judgment is Ginza Division's representative rap group, consisting of: formerly acclaimed rapper, Oki Teagan, self-made billionaire, Eiji Noguchi, and infamous preacher and Division Leader, Masa Judice.
Their team color is gold, as it signifies the team's wealth, fame, and their desire for victory.
The group's symbol is that of a skull. It signifies death, as well as the fact that it coincides with the group's name, as one must be dead before being judged by God, Charon, or whoever. It also signifies that no matter what a person's role is in life, all must meet Death one day and be prepared to be judged.
Each member has a skull somewhere on their person: Masa has a skull bracelet on his left wrist, Masa has a charm of a skull on the collar of his suit jacket, and Oki has a tattoo of a skull on the back of his neck.
The group's hand sign in Rhyme Anima is simply them using the index finger on their free hand and touching their forehead with it, which signifies their skull.
The group, formed under the leadership of Masa, has joined the D.R.B. for their own reasons. It's unknown if they like or even trust each other, but all three men have agreed to work together to win this D.R.B. in order to achieve their goals.
Masterlist:
Masa Judice 🕇
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Eiji Noguchi 🦿
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Oki Teagan 🌏
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Juu Judice 🗡️
Character Profile
Family Profile
Moodboard
Timeline
Side Characters 💀
A.L.I.C.E.
A.L.I.C.E. Family Profile
The Crossroads
Extras 💀
Character Inspirations
Before & After
Team Dynamics
Voice Claims
Profile Cards
Pride Month Headcanons
Picrews
Isekai Outfits
CHARON
Albums (Songs & Drama Tracks) 💀
First Album
1st Drama Track: Prosper, See Heaven; Falter, See Hell (To Be Continued) — Part 1, Part 2
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Last Judgment Drama Track 1 - Prosper, See Heaven; Falter, See Hell
Pt. 2
— Ginza City, Sigma Inc. R&D Department —
[As the elevator doors opened quietly, they unveiled a hallway drenched in bright, clinical light. Eiji emerged, his cane tapping a steady beat on the polished marble surface. ALICE walked alongside him, her heels making sharp clicks, a clipboard secured under one arm and a stylus held ready like a surgeon's instrument.]
[As they walked down the hallway, the scientists and researchers clad in white lab coats took a moment to pause their activities, acknowledging Eiji with respectful nods. Some greeted him softly with phrases like "President Noguchi" or "Good morning, sir," while others simply lowered their heads as he strode by. Eiji responded with an occasional nod, his face revealing little, and his steps remained steady.]
[This was the core of Sigma Inc., where creativity and ingenuity flowed through every circuit and conversation. However, not every hallway led to advancements meant for the public eye.]
[After navigating several twists and turns, Eiji came to a halt in front of a sleek, black panel set into the wall. Without saying a word, he extended his hand and expertly input a series of numbers into the keypad, his fingers moving with a familiar ease. A quiet beep sounded, and he leaned closer, widening his left eye. A narrow beam of light assessed his iris. There was a brief pause. Then, accompanied by a soft mechanical whirr, the wall parted, unveiling a concealed passage illuminated by a cooler, subdued light.]
[ALICE moved aside, permitting him to step in ahead of her.]
ALICE: Access granted. Welcome to Subsector Theta.
[This was no typical laboratory. Within these walls, the finest intellects of Sigma Inc. toiled not for stockholders or quarterly earnings, but for something far more intimate. The space was filled with quantum servers, cryogenic chambers, and neural lattice tanks. A chill permeated the air, and a profound silence enveloped the environment. It was almost, for lack of a better word, sacred.]
[Here resided Project: EVORU. Its inception was not for financial gain, but for salvation.]
[Though Eiji Noguchi was known for his kindness, and few would dispute his compassion, there were matters that even he chose to keep hidden from the public eye. These were not secrets born from ill intent, but rather from a place of urgent necessity. EVORU was one such secret; an initiative not aimed at uplifting society but focused solely on preserving one life: his youngest daughter's.]
[He stepped forward, his gaze sweeping across the room. The low drone of machinery welcomed him like a haunting symphony. Standing by a large pod in the center of the room was a bespectacled elderly man, his eyes studying a computer tablet as readings flickered through it. He looked up from his screen as he heard the familiar 'tap' of a cane.]
Dr. Kuroda[1]: *Nods to Eiji* President Noguchi. Thank you for coming, sir.
Eiji: *Nods back* How goes everything?
Dr. Kuroda: Quite well, sir. We've made significant progress on the project. *Holds his hand out to the pod* Please see for yourself.
[Obeying, the CEO walked up to the pod, placing a hand on it. As he did, he felt something akin to a heartbeat pump throughout the pod, surprising him.]
Eiji: *Eyes narrowed* Isuzu?
Dr. Kuroda: *Nods* Her brain's pattern remains consistent. *Looks down at his tablet* The network is reacting to her lack of oxygen by activating emotional compensations.
Eiji: *Furrows his eyebrows* 'Compensations?'
Dr. Kuroda: Positive emotions. Calmness, joy, laughter, even curiosity. It's adapting to manage her stress reactions as they happen.
ALICE: *Walking up to the pod* That's promising. *Tilts her head* ...However, I detect anomalies in the waveform.
[Nodding, the old man tapped a button on the screen, showing a second waveform. Unlike the first, which appeared calm and orderly, this one was erratic and intense.]
Dr. Kuroda: These are the negative emotions found in the waveform.
Eiji: *Frowns* Is there a way to dispel them?
Dr. Kuroda: *Shakes his head* I'm afraid not, sir. That's because they aren't hers. They are yours.
Eiji: *Shocked* Mine?
[Pressing another button on the tablet, a large screen appeared from it, showing the waveforms in a larger capacity.]
Dr. Kuroda: The system is mirroring your emotional patterns. It has started to produce artificial reactions influenced by your brain's unique signature. Anger. Ambition. Anxiety. *Looks at Eiji* Put simply, it is learning from you, sir.
ALICE: *Frowning, looking at the waveforms* That isn't part of the original protocol.
Dr. Kuroda: It is not. However, it is speeding up her healing process. Her lungs react more positively when the apparatus mimics your determination and resilience. Your refusal to fail.
[As the doctor finished explained, the CEO looked back at the pod, placing his hand back on it. Like before, he felt it vibrate, akin to that of a heartbeat. However, after listening to the doctor's explanation, he realized: the pod was resonating with beat of his own heart.]
Eiji: *Gives a small smile* Just like her old man. *His face then turned serious* This proves it. There is a chance for her, after all.
Dr. Kuroda: Sir?
Eiji: *Still looking at the pod* You say that her heart is responding to my mind?
Dr. Kuroda: *Nods* Yes, sir.
Eiji: If it means she breathes... then let it learn.
ALICE: *Removes her glasses slowly* But... what if it means she becomes something else?
[At his assistance's question, Eiji didn't answer. He knew that doing this could potentially turn his daughter into something that was not human. Was ensuring she lived to see a new day really so important that he would rob a little girl of her humanity? What would people think if word of this got out? What would his family think? Would he be able to live with himself?]
Dr. Kuroda: There is more. The system has begun to predict emotional states. It's not just reacting, it's anticipating, writing new emotional code. We call it: EVORU Echo.
Eiji: Echo?
Dr. Kuroda: A synthetic soul, sir. One that may outlive the original.
[At the doctor's words, ALICE's eyes flickered red for a second, as her stress emulators rose. She didn't know why this news upset her. Perhaps it was because she, an android, a robotic entity lacked the spark that humans called a 'soul'. Mentally calming herself, her eyes returned to their shade of blue.]
ALICE: *Places her glasses back on* I will continue monitoring the waveform, sir. If it deviates further, I'll alert you immediately.
Eiji: *Nods* Good. *Looks to the doctor* Prepare the next phase. I want her breathing without assistance by winter. If you need additional funds or resources, don't hesitate to let me know.
Dr. Kuroda: *Nods respectfully* Yes, sir.
[With that, the Sigma Inc. president turned to leave, the familiar 'tap' of his cane hitting the floor. As he left, his assistant remained by the pod, watching the mesh throb with an unsettling rhythm.]
ALICE: *Softly, to herself* What makes a soul… a soul?
— Ginza City, The Church of Eden, Sanctuary —
[The sanctuary flickered with candlelight. Gregorian chants echoed faintly from the old speaker system, warped slightly by age and static. The air smelled of incense and old wood, thick with reverence and something darker. It resembled less like a church and more like a holy prison.]
[At the altar, the priest and head of the charge, Masa, with his church robes flowing, stood with his eyes closed in silent contemplation. His hands were folded, his lips, unmoving, but the tension in his shoulders suggests a man waiting for divine instruction.]
[Across the sanctuary, members of the Crossroads were each doing their own thing, whilst making sure not to disturb their leader. Dr. Saw and Ippei sat in a pew near the back, hunched over a blueprint of a modified restraint chair. Whilst the former female scientist gestured with a scalpel, the self-proclaimed lightning god was scribbling voltage equations in the margins.]
Dr. Saw: If we reroute the current through the femoral nerve, we can get a full-body twitch. Very theatrical.
Ippei: Only if the subject survives the first jolt. Otherwise, it’s just fireworks.
[Nyan, the cat woman, was lying curled up on her favorite carpet near the fireplace, her animatronic cat ears twitching with each flicker of flame. A half-eaten fish rested on a porcelain plate beside her, untouched since morning.]
[The oldest of the brothers, Manobu, was leaning against a column, flipping a coin between his fingers. His younger brother, Kuri, was sitting cross-legged on the floor nearby, humming a hymn in a soft, yet eerie tone.]
[Lastly, Cassiopeia was standing by the stained glass windows, her reflection fractured across the colored panes. She was busy polishing a hand mirror she always carried around, whispering affirmations to herself.]
[All in all, the sanctuary was alive, but quiet; each member lost in their own devotion, their own madness. ...That all changed when doors to the sanctuary opened, revealing the form of Juu, the secondary leader of the Crossroads, and Masa's adopted daughter, whom he molded to be her perfect tool and gift. She was his eyes and ears on the outside, for which he was grateful.]
[As she stepped into the temple, her boots tapped against the stone floor, sharp and deliberate. The other members glanced up, sensing a subtle shift. Masa remained in his same position, his eyes closed and hands still clasped together. However, the air around him seemed to tighten.]
Juu: Father. We've got movement.
Masa: *Without opening his eyes* Speak, my daughter.
Juu: A Chuohku official is here. Apparently, she's come to scout the city for participants for the Division Rap Battle.
[At her announcement, the other members of the Crossroads piled in, getting closer, alarmed by this news. Masa, meanwhile, opened his eyes slowly before turning and descending down the altar steps.]
Masa: So... a serpent has slithered into Eden. And what does she seek?
Juu: A stage. A spotlight. A city to baptize in rhyme.
[With his hands folded, Masa walked slowly down the aisle.]
Masa: Then perhaps... we should offer her a sermon.
Cassiopeia: *From the nearby pew* Let's abduct her! Make her speak our truth instead of theirs.
Dr. Saw: Or scream it. *A sadistic grin appears on her face* I've been looking for a volunteer for a new rig I created. It turns vocal cords into violins.
Nyan: Oh, oh! Can I keep her if she purrs, Father? I've been looking for a new playmate. *Frowns* All the cats seem to have disappeared from the nearby alleys.
Manobu: Let me and Kuri grab her. *Smirks* He plays lost choir boy, I play concerned big bro. Works every time.
Kuri: Yeah! I've been working on my 'lost child voice'. I can even cry on demand now! *Softly* Wanna see?
Ippei: I'll start prepping up the mic. *Smirks* I've added some new high-level voltages on it. For every lie she tells, it'll light her up like the Tokyo Tower on New Year's Eve.
[The room was soon abuzz with excitement and anticipation as all of the members began talking about this Chuohku rep.]
Masa: *Raises a hand* Enough.
[At his command, the entire sanctuary grew quiet as everyone obeyed, prepared for their leader's next words or actions.]
Masa: *Looks at his group* Your enthusiasm is well-noted, my children, and it makes me happy and proud to see you all willing to do the Lord's work. *Looks down* However... this opportunity we've been gifted with, it is not merely tactical. It is divine.
Masa: *Looks up at the altar* I must meditate on this. I must seek the Lord's guidance before we move forward.
[Turning his back on his followers, the priest walked up to his altar and kneeled before it, resuming the position he had before his daughter walked in. All the while, the Crossroads watched him in silence.]
[After approximately fives minutes, Masa slowly rose from his kneeling position, his eyes gleaming with revelation. As he stood, his followers leaned in, eager to hear what his next action would be]
Masa: The Lord has given me a command. ...And I must obey. *Turns to look at his followers* I will be entering the Division Rap Battle.
[At the Father's announcement, gasps erupted from his followers.]
Cassiopeia: You? On stage, Father?
Kuri: But... you're the Father. You don't compete, you command.
Nyan: Will there be snacks?
Manobu: Father, are you sure about this? This seems a little... insane.
Juu: *Smiling, shaking her head 'no'* No, this is divine.
[Once again, Masa raised his hands, signaling for silence, which was obeyed.]
Masa: This Chuohku rep, she will be the first step. *Looks to Manobu and Kuri* Bring her to me. But do not harm her.
Manobu: Huh? Why not?
Masa: Because, my child, she is not a victim. *Smiles* She is a new sheep to our glorious flock.
— Ginza City, Imperial Hotel —
[The lobby was quiet, its marble floors gleaming under soft golden light. Outside, the city pulsed with neon and whispers. Inside, a Chuohku official sat alone in a velvet armchair, legs crossed, fingers drumming against a sleek black case.]
[Inside the case: three Hypnosis Microphones. Untouched. Unclaimed.]
[Her name was classified. Her orders were not. The Deputy Prime Minister of Japan, Ichijiku Kadenokoji, had given her a direct command: travel to Ginza, assess the local talent, and select three candidates to represent the city in the upcoming Division Rap Battle. She had arrived yesterday. And so far, nothing.]
[No one stood out. No one met the criteria. And truthfully, she was eager to be gone. There was something about Ginza. Something… off. The people here smiled too easily. Spoke too softly. Their eyes lingered too long. It was like walking through a dream where everyone knew the ending but refused to say it aloud.]
[She had heard rumors. Whispers of a church tucked away in the older district. A place where sermons were sung in riddles and the faithful dressed like shadows. She hadn’t gone. She wouldn't. She just wanted to find three people, hand off the mics, and return to Chuohku, the one place in Japan where the rules were clear and the walls were clean.]
[Standing up, she brushed off her coat. No luck today, but tomorrow was another day. Sighing, she stepped out into the night, wondering if there was a bar open somewhere...]
[The air was cooler now, tinged with incense and distant music. The official walked briskly, her heels clicking against the pavement.]
[Then, impact.]
[A small figure collided with her.]
Choir Boy: *Sniffling* I—I'm sorry, miss... I didn't mean to...
[She looked down. A boy, no older than ten, dressed in choir robes, tears streaking his cheeks.]
Chuohku Official: Are you alright? Where's your guardian?
[Footsteps. A taller figure approached; he had the same features as the young boy.]
Older Boy: Sorry, miss. He gets lost sometimes. Mind helping us find our way, please?
[She hesitated. Something in her gut twisted.]
[But she, nonetheless, nodded.]
[And, unknown to her, the garden gates began to close...]
— The Church of Eden – Holding Cell —
[The Chuohku official groans as she tries to make since of her surroundings. She was unsure of what had happened to her. She remembered two boys with similar features and then... nothing. As she tried to stir awake, she looked as she was bound in what looked like a cell. Panic started to erupt inside of her, as she desperately tried to escape.]
[Suddenly, she hears a door in front of her creak open. A man wearing church robes enter, a burnt scar covering most of his face. He carries no weapons, only a Bible. He sits down in the chair across from her, a smile on his face, a gentle one.]
Masa: Hello, my child. *Smiles, placing the Bible on his lap* Let us talk.
[The only light in the cell, a single candle flickers as the official stares at the priest, uncertain. Unknown to her, her life is destined to change from this moment on...]
To be continued...
Ogino Kuroda - The lead neuroscientist at Sigma Inc., specializing in synthetic cognition and emotional mapping. A reserved but brilliant mind, he oversees the development of EVORU, the neural interface designed to replicate and preserve Isuzu's emotional patterns. Though loyal to Eiji Noguchi, Kuroda remains quietly unnerved by the ethical implications of their work, especially as EVORU begins to mirror Eiji's own psyche. His role is equal parts architect and witness to the emotional resurrection Eiji is orchestrating.
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Do not ask me what this is and why I am posting it, this is yet another product of the insanity that goes on in our 18+ discord server
Credit to @toyama-division / @suginami-division for the idea! 😈
It’s no surprise that with the formation of the Division Rap Battles by the Japanese Government (also known as Chuohku), many teams have been formed either through coercion or by their own volition, with those teams come many high profile people or very prolific celebrities both old and young. As such, a betting ring was formed, by who? Well, no one knows, it could be from criminals to politicians to random civilians to even other contestants in the very same tournament, all that matters is that every person in the Division Rap Battles has a bounty on their head, this is a list of how much they’re apparently worth.
Those were the first words Oki yelled out after seeing the 'Dead Pool' list for the first time, obviously upset.
"Bad enough someone had the balls to put me on this fucked up list to begin with," Oki growled. "But then to only have me listed at fucking $500,000?! What stupid, brainless idiot thought I was only worth that much?!"
"Oki, my child, please lower your voice." Masa said, appearing from the shadows, with Juu right behind him. "Do try to remember our conversation about keeping our emotions in check."
"Sorry, Masa-sensei," Oki said, still upset. "But can you believe this sh... stuff? I mean, look at this!"
"Yes, I've already seen for myself that hellish and damnable list." Masa said, frowning. "Speaking of which... Juu, my child, have you or any of the others had luck in finding out who was behind it?"
"Sorry Papa, not just yet. But we are still looking." Juu answered.
"Keep at it, my child." Masa said, rubbing her head, making her giggle. "But be careful; your name was also on that heinous record, and the last thing I'd want is to see you come to harm."
"Oh, don't worry, Papa." Juu said, taking her knife out from behind her. "No one would dare mess with me."
With that, the young girl skipped happily out of the church, Masa and Oki watching her, different emotions on their face.
"That's my child." Masa said, shaking his head, smiling. He then looked at Oki. "By the way Oki-san, where is Eiji-san?"
"Him?" Oki said, rolling his eyes. "Mr. CEO apparently headed back home to his family when he saw the list. Was worried something may have happened to them."
"Ah, I see." Masa said, understanding. "A man in Eiji-san's position has many enemies. It is not the first time that someone has come after him."
"Meh, I don't know what he's so fuc... freakin' worried about. His price is only... 4 million. Pretty miniscule compared to the rest of the people on this thing."
Would you believe me if I told you I actually had this and Birds of Prey sitting in my drafts for about two months before I finally decided to stop procrastinating and finish them already? I could feel it just taunting me whenever I came back on the site. Today I just said, 'Enough, I'm getting this thing done so it can stop laughing at me!' And I did it!
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed the songs I chose for of my OC's! I think I did pretty well all things considered.
A playlist meant to remind you to come into the arms of the Church whenever you need healing and purpose
A playlist meant to remind you of the importance of technology and that it is the only way forward into the future
A playlist meant to remind you not to let anyone fuck you over and not to apologize for shit
"Hisoka Tetsumasu, a man of many layers, much like the horses he tends to—wild at heart, yet capable of being tamed for the right cause," Masa muses. "His past dealings with Hypnosis Microphones could serve a higher purpose within our fold. I see a man seeking redemption, a soul yearning for guidance. It is within our sanctuary that he may find the clarity he seeks, and in return, his unique talents could prove instrumental in our divine mission. Yes, I shall extend an invitation to him; there is much we can accomplish together, under the watchful eyes of the Almighty."
Daiki Kamiyama
As he stares at his photo, Masa contemplates the youthful Daiki with a thoughtful gaze, recognizing the spark of idealism that burns within the boy.
"Daiki Kamiyama, a soul still untainted by the world’s harsh truths," Masa reflects. "His fervor for justice, his dream of heroism—it's a rare purity that one seldom encounters. In his passionate crusade, I see the echoes of my own once-held aspirations, the desire to enact change, to serve a cause greater than oneself."
Masa's voice carries a hint of wistfulness as he continues, "There’s a part of me that envies the boy's unburdened spirit, the freedom to chase after dreams without the weight of past deeds. Yet, it is in guiding such spirits that we find redemption for our own transgressions. Perhaps, in time, Daiki's path will converge with ours at 'The Crossroads,' where his zeal can be honed into a force for our collective vision. Until then, I shall watch his journey with interest, ready to offer wisdom when the time is right."
The priest's words are not just an assessment but an open door, an invitation for Daiki to one day join him in the intricate dance of purpose and power.
Jack Verrill
Masa Judice regards the butler's photo with a discerning eye, recognizing the his unwavering dedication to his charge, Daiki Kamiyama.
"A butler of such loyalty is a rare find," Masa muses. "Jack Verrill's commitment to the young Kamiyama heir is admirable, indeed. It speaks of a deep sense of duty and a protective instinct that aligns well with the values we uphold at 'The Crossroads.'"
However, Masa's intuition suggests there's more to Jack than his composed exterior reveals. "I suspect Mr. Verrill harbors secrets of his own, knowledge that extends beyond the silver tray and the neatly pressed suit. Such a man could prove to be a valuable ally, or a formidable opponent," he contemplates.
"As for recruiting him, it's a delicate dance. Whether it's the butler or the heir who joins us first, each will inevitably influence the other. Perhaps securing the trust of the vigilant guardian is the key to welcoming the idealistic hero into our fold." Masa's thoughts are strategic, considering the potential of both men to further his enigmatic agenda.
Veiled Vanguard
Masa contemplates the collective known as Veiled Vanguard with a strategic eye, considering the potential each member holds within the grand scheme of his vision.
"The Veiled Vanguard, a team of disparate souls, each carrying their own burdens and dreams," Masa reflects. "Together, they form a mosaic of talents and secrets, a combination that could be quite beneficial to the world we are striving to create."
He sees in them not just a group of individuals, but a reservoir of possibilities. "Each member holds a piece of the puzzle that I seek to complete. Hisoka's intimate knowledge of Hypnosis Microphones, Daiki's unyielding spirit of justice, and Jack's meticulous care and hidden depths—all of these qualities are commendable and, indeed, have a place in the new order that 'The Crossroads' envisions."
Masa's respect for them as a team is evident, yet it is tempered by his own ambitions. "Respect is earned, and as a team, they have shown they are capable of great things. Yet, it is in unity with a higher purpose that true strength is found. I shall extend an invitation to them, for in the world to come, those who stand with 'The Crossroads' will find themselves on the path to salvation and power."
Masa's words are an open hand, ready to guide the Veiled Vanguard towards a future where their potential can be fully realized under his guidance.
"Hisoka's ability to craft those illegal Hypnosis Microphones is certainly impressive. It's the kind of technical prowess that I can appreciate, even if the end product was on the wrong side of the law. However, while I admire his skill, I must consider the implications of his criminal history. It's important to maintain a certain distance, to protect my reputation and my company."
"...Yet, I can't help but wonder if there's potential for collaboration, under the right circumstances. His knowledge could be invaluable, and perhaps, with the right guidance, he could contribute to something much greater and entirely legitimate. It's something to definitely consider."
Daiki Kamiyama
"Daiki, the seventh son of the Kamiyama family, has made quite an impression on PROFILE, what with his nocturnal escapades as 'Paladin.' It's rare to see someone so young with such a clear vision and dedication to a persona. It's admirable, though I must admit, his understanding of heroism is rather… unorthodox."
"His approach to self-branding and public engagement is something many startups could learn from. Despite his disdain for the corporate world, Daiki has inadvertently become something of a social media sensation, which is quite the feat. Perhaps there's more to this 'hero' than meets the eye. With the right guidance, he could harness his popularity for greater ventures—beyond the superhero antics."
Jack Verrill
"The butler to the Kamiyama family, has always been a figure of quiet efficiency. His presence at those high-society gatherings never goes unnoticed. He moves with purpose, attending to his duties with a discretion that speaks of a man well-versed in the art of service. Also, while technology can provide convenience, there is a certain warmth and intuition that only a human can offer. Jack's dedication to his young charge is commendable, and it makes me wonder about the depth of his loyalty and the secrets he guards. There's a story behind those carefully measured steps, a narrative I wouldn't mind learning more about. After all, understanding people like Jack is key to understanding the needs and desires that drive our society."
Veiled Vanguard
"Like Masa stated, Veiled Vanguard is an eclectic mix of individuals, each with their own unique backstory and set of skills. While they may not fit the traditional mold of a team, it's their very differences that make them stand out. In the digital age, where personal branding and social media presence are paramount, the Veiled Vanguard has the makings of a sensation. With the right direction and a platform like PROFILE, they could harness their collective talents to not only excel in the Division Rap Battle but also to make a significant impact on the public consciousness."
"Rest assured, I'll be keeping a close eye on them. After all, in the world of technology and entertainment, it's the unique combinations that often lead to the most remarkable innovations."
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"Hisoka? Who the fuck...? Oh, you mean that cowardly guy who got his hands dirty with those bootleg mics?" Oki scoffs. "I remember hearing about him back in the day. Thought he could make a quick buck off our fame in CHARON. Lucky for him, he never crossed paths with me, or he would've gotten more than he bargained for. So he’s playing nice, tending to horses? That's a laugh. You can't just erase a rap sheet by playing farm. But hey, if he’s really left that life behind, then whoop-de-doo for him. Doesn't mean I want anything to do with him. People like that are always looking for a fuckin angle. He tries anything with me or my city, his face is going to become quickly acquainted with my fists."
Daiki Kamiyama
"Great, just what we need: another fucking rich kid in this contest. What's worse is that this one insists on playing at being a fucking superhero." Oki sneers. "Word of advice, kid: running around in a silly little costume doesn't make you a hero, it makes you a fucking target. And trust me, the streets have a way of dealing with targets. You can't just throw on a mask and pretend to be something you're not. Especially not when you've got a fucking butler to clean up your messes. It's all a game to him, but some of us live in the real world, where actions have consequences. For his sake, he better realize that."
Jack Verrill
"The guy who follows that fucking wannabe hero around like a lost puppy? Seems to me like he's just another servant, selling his life to cater to some rich kid's fantasy. And secretive? Please. Masa-sensei and Mr. CEO gives this guy too much credit. ...I have to admit though, something about this guy just screams 'I've got something to hide.' Probably thinks it makes him look all mysterious and important."
"What's he hiding, anyway? Some big dark secret that's supposed to make us all fucking gasp in shock or some shit? I've seen enough shady characters to know that the ones who try to stay out of the spotlight usually have the most to hide. But hey, as long as he doesn't get in my fucking way or drag us into whatever mess he's got brewing, I couldn't care less. He can keep his little secrets."
Veiled Vanguard
"Are you fucking kidding me with these guys? Calling them a team is just fucking stupid! They're more like a bunch of misfits that just got thrown together. That cowardly leader's got his head stuck in horse manure, that immature little brat is playing dress-up, and the butler is just… there. I don't see what's so special about them that Masa-sensei and Mr. CEO like. Odds are they'll lose their first round. And woe on them if the team they face first is us."
Masa works as a Catholic priest and the leader of his church in Ginza. As the head of his "flock", he works and strives to bring the spirit of God closer to his followers to ensure that they live a prominent and healthy lifestyle so they can be ready when their has come.
Eiji is the CEO and president of his technology company, Sigma Incorporated. His work mainly involves him making important decisions that affect the fate of the company and attending board meetings on various issues. Though he admits that it can get tiring, Eiji truly does enjoy his job. His hard work, perseverance, and love for technology have enabled him to create the most popular social media platform in the world today and his brainchild, PROFILE.
Oki is a rapper, making use of his skills back from his days when he was in a rap supergroup. His disappearance two years ago sparked some controversy, and even police were stumped with his sudden vanishing, finding no clues at all about his whereabouts. He suddenly appeared one day during a rap contest and easily won, announcing his return. Now, it's like he's never been gone...
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"It may be beyond human intelligence to understand how human intelligence works."
Introduction
The Artificial Learning Intelligent Computer Entity, or A.L.I.C.E., for short, is an android created by Last Judgment's second member, Eiji Noguchi, to be his personal assistant. Created after watching numerous sci-fi films on A.I.'s and androids, the CEO and president of Sigma Inc. spent long hours and countless days creating an artificial intelligence program of his own to assist him in running his company. There is nothing this sophisticated computer program desires more than to not only assist her creator, but also to see just how far both she and others like her can push the boundaries of the human mind.
ALICE is a young woman with an androgynous appearance. She appears as a woman in her mid-to-late 20s. She has black hair in a curly bob cut hairstyle that goes down to the middle of her neck. Her eyes are round and blue and are hidden behind a pair of circular clear glasses, which she doesn't need, but wears, regardless. However, when she feels threatened, or someone is threatening someone she cares for, she removes her glasses, which somehow turns her eyes red, signifying her anger.
To show off her professionalism, ALICE often dresses like a businesswoman or a secretary. She wears a white dress shirt with a pale black tie and business jacket. She also wears a long black dress skirt with black stockings and black heels. For accessories, she wears, as stated, a pair of circular reading glasses that she only removes when she is angry. Also, she has a pair greenish-blue ball earrings in both of her earlobes.
Name Meanings
Alice (アリス) - It is a name that originates from Old French and Germanic, meaning "noble" or "nobility". In Japanese, it can be interpretated as representing "light" or "brilliance". It is also associated with the Japanese word, "Arisu".
As her appearance no doubt infer, ALICE comes across as your typical no-nonsense A.I, and for the most part she is. When she is at work, she is all about business, refusing to let little things such as workplace gossip, little feuds between co-workers, silliness and other tomfoolery keep her from accomplishing whatever task her creator, Eiji Noguchi, has given to her. Before, workers only had to worry about her appearing on their phones and computers. However, now that she has been gifted a physical body, it's not out of place to see her walking around Sigma Inc. with her trusty clipboard and pen.
Despite that, ALICE has been lauded for by both Eiji, his family and the men and women of Sigma Inc. for her hard work and dedication. Though she is just metal and synthetic parts, Eiji has stated to her that she is more human than most of his co-workers. When asked what he means, her creator stated that the fact she is still learning about humanity is proof of how human she is.
As an android, ALICE is, no doubt, very smart. She knows the answer to almost any question you could possibly give her. And if she doesn't, she will research the question until she finally comes up with an answer that both she and her query are satisfied with. She knows that as an android she is still developing and learning, which is why she is grateful to the upgrades that Eiji frequently bequeaths upon her, as it only helps to increase her intellect.
Though she is a no-nonsense, that is not to say ALICE is uncaring or mean. As stated, she is well-liked by Eiji and his family, who consider her a part of their household. When she is not busy with work, she often likes to play with both Eiji and his kids on video games, finding them fascinating. Also, in her spare time, she will often meet up with other androids like her to talk to, finding the lifestyles of others interesting.
Another aspect of ALICE is that she is very interested in humanity. The compliment given to her by her creator about how human she was gave the android pause as she has tried to figure out just how far human intelligence truly goes. She admits that humans are "simple creatures, capable of evolving." She enjoys seeing how creatures behave and act. It causes her to wonder just what is that make humans tick, and what makes them different from androids.
As stated, ALICE is very caring, especially to Eiji. It's for this reason that she often chides him when she feels he is working too hard, or is pushing the limits past what he can do. It often forces her to demand that he get himself some rest, or refusing to work unless he stops. Eiji doesn't know where this part of her behavior comes from, and even examining her as yet to turn up any clues. Still, he knows that she does it out of love and concern, which is why he lets her get away with it.
Despite her caring nature, that isn't to say ALICE is a push-over, or is naive. After seeing the danger that comes with his position and knowing that there are many who seek to harm both her creator and his family, ALICE went against her programming, and installed a "defense part" of herself, dedicating to protecting Eiji from any and all threats. When this mode is activated, only Eiji, himself, is capable of deactivating it. When he found out that ALICE had done this, she begged him to let her keep it, stating that she wished to keep him safe. Though he was skeptical, the CEO eventually gave in to his android's strange request. Thankfully enough, the times ALICE has had to activate this mode is few and far between.
Trivia
Eiji created an android body for her, not only to help her get around in the real world, but also because he wanted her to stop surprising him while he was working.
Despite being far younger than some of her fellow A.I.'s, she is often referred to as "Mom" by some of them, not only because of her appearance, but also because of her personality.
She become acquainted with Aiko and A.D.A. after doing research on their creators, Sumire Shinomiya, and Kaoru Shinozaki. She considers the two androids her "daughters/sisters". She is wary of their "brothers", but still counts them among her "children".
Though she gets along well with Aiko, she dislikes her creator, Sumire, due to the numerous times she's tried to hack into Sigma Inc.
Her virtual A.I. form is the same symbol as the one on her neck.
Though she rarely uses it, she has a hornet bot form, which she uses to discreetly follow people around.
Despite both their masters being business partners, both she and Junko Tetsuya of Koto Division have a very heated rivalry with each other.
She finds the concept of love strange, yet also intriguing. While she doesn't think of Eiji that way, she has been interested in a certain white-haired man who sometimes comes to the Noguchi household. Whenever he visits, ALICE always acts out of the norm, intruding herself in the conversation to talk with him more, or driving Eiji's children to school in hopes of meeting with him.
