Oda calmly stood up upon understanding that it was time to introduce themselves, and decided to go first since no one else did. Adjusting his tie and fixing his his black leather gloves, before putting his glasses on. He looked over at the man who addressed them and was surprised to see that he was roughly their age. He hesitated on listening to [i]her[/i] since he died and that how she wanted him to come here, considering the things she was saying about how they were perfect for each other. He still remembered the long walk he spent getting here, ignoring practically everyone and everything except the slowly nagging sensation of both her and something else in his head until he reached this place.

"My name is Oda Riveres... and by your statement it seems there was supposed to be more of us coming but they decided not to show..." spoke the somewhat intimidating man as he calmly stood his ground. "Eheh... I'm sorry to hear that, sir. Oh, and I'm not really that great with introductions either, considering I'm terrible in crowds. I do like sweets, I can brew wonderful coffee or tea, and I can cook pretty well despite my looks." His voice was different compared to his body's stature; he was nice despite being firm.

"I'm not sure if this is relevant... or if we should talk about this, as 'little reapers', but in life I was an officer. I died in the line of duty... but... I'm here, with [i]her[/i]..." he mumbled as a woman appeared next to him. 

"Still don't like me?" she played with his hair before Oda promptly brushed her off with his hands.

"No. Apparently she represents my death; Unfair Judgment... Anyway, I apologize for taking so much of our time. Who would like to go next?"