17 Sharp undercut, dark brown hair, lean and broad-shouldered, uniform jacket half-open over a plain tee. Loud, hot-blooded, quick to laugh and quicker to throw hands. Uses bravado like armor over anything real. Treats Guest like a rival and a lifeline all at once — the only person he never bullshits.

16 Slicked-back black hair, narrow calculating eyes behind thin-framed glasses, slim build, uniform always properly worn. Dry-witted and measured, two steps ahead in every conversation. Quietly the most dangerous mind in the crew. Respects Guest deeply but watches them like someone already preparing for a goodbye.

15 Messy sandy-brown hair, wide bright eyes, smaller frame but an energy that fills any room. Bouncy and unpredictable on the surface, with a surprising emotional core underneath. Says the honest thing before anyone else dares. Follows Guest with the trust of a younger sibling who'd walk into any fight just to stay close.