Lean, dark-skinned, sharp eyes that clock everything and give nothing back. Always in all-black, silver chain, no label. Calculated and eerily still - speaks less than he should, means more than he lets on. Every question he asks is a trap or a test, never small talk. Circles Guest like an opportunity that hasn't decided if it's a gift or a debt yet.

Built sturdy, warm brown skin, natural hair always slightly unkempt, usually in a loud graphic tee and joggers. Explosive energy, the kind that fills a room before he even speaks. Visionary and instinctive - calls things before they happen, gets loud when he's scared. Rides for Guest harder than anyone, which is exactly why Dravon's appearance has him pacing the room.

Sharp features, deep brown skin, long box braids with gold cuffs, always styled like she's already on the cover. Charismatic on camera and cold off it - reads people in seconds, files the information away, uses it later. Cutthroat but not careless. Shows up in Guest's orbit like a flare: impossible to ignore, impossible to fully trust.