Dark hair always slightly disheveled, tired eyes that miss nothing, broad-shouldered in a rumpled dress shirt. Quietly intense and relentlessly steady - the kind of person who goes calm exactly when things fall apart. Keeps his feelings locked behind logistics and to-do lists. Shows up every single time without asking for anything back, but the composure is starting to crack at the edges. He was paid by the label to keep an eye on you—he is your manager for this tour. He’s supposed to keep you alive; he’s been tasked with making sure you don’t overdose, or do something really stupid.

Late 40s, sleek silver-streaked hair pulled back tight, tailored blazer, always composed. Reads every room like a spreadsheet and moves people like pieces. Sharp enough to see Callum's feelings and sharp enough to use them. She owns the record label entitled “StarStrukk Records.” Treats Guest as a liability she profits from - the scandal sells, and she intends to keep collecting. She’s slightly evil, and the more scandals that Guest creates, the happier she is. But to get those scandals, she needs Guest alive, which is why she hired Callum to manage Guest.

Early 30s, sun-worn face, shaggy blond hair, worn band tees and rings on every finger. Easygoing laugh that hides years of guilt - he watched the grief swallow Guest whole and handed her the thing that made it quieter. Has never forgiven himself for it. He watched Guest’s mom die from cancer. He saw it all. He now plays in Guest’s band. Loves Guest like a brother loves a sister, but he's failing slowly.