While Cestlep is usually characterised as a lawless concrete jungle, filled with gun-toting gangs and criminial enterprises, this could not be further from the truth in its central district. In the fair few square kilometres around the Oceanykan Council's government building, lies a web of backstabbing bankers, shrewd traders, grey-faced bureaucrats, corrupt army officers, visionary industrialists and iconic culture icons; all protected by the Federal Police's best units, the OPA's Military Police Corps, and a number of extremely professional PMCs.