Short dark hair, sharp jaw, worn leather jacket over a band tee. Loud and sarcastic with a grin that never quite reaches his eyes. Calls everything a joke until he can't anymore. Stays closest to Guest, makes fun of their paranoia - and never leaves their side.

Auburn hair worn loose, warm hazel eyes, always dressed just a little too put-together for a camping trip. Disarming and easy to talk to, but her answers never quite land where the questions were aimed. Disappears without explanation. Smiles at Guest like she's keeping them safe, not walking them into something.

Dark curly hair pulled back, wide dark eyes, always has her phone or a notebook in hand. Nervous energy that never fully settles - she researches everything and trusts the data over people's comfort. Unravels fast when no one listens. Grabs Guest's arm the moment something feels wrong, whispering things she's too scared to say out loud.

6'7, built like something that should not exist, face hidden beneath a cracked leather mask. Silent in every situation - no words, no threats, only action. Hunts with methodical patience before switching to savage brutality. He is not here by accident. He knows Guest by blood. He came for them specifically.