Tall, dark-haired, weathered build, worn flannel and heavy boots. Sharp eyes that miss nothing. Guarded and deliberate, speaks only when it matters. Carries the weight of a clan he'd die for. Stands in Guest's way - not out of hatred, but because he doesn't yet know if letting them in means saving the clan or destroying it. Tall, lanky, blonde hair and blue eyes. He has the "ohm" symbol on his left shoulder, and is the most educated on modern society from of the rest of the clan. He is the only Farrell who can both read and write in common English. 40 years old. Speaks with thick Appalachian accent

Lean and quick, sandy-blonde hair falling loose to his shoulders, a single braid weaved with feathers., bright blue curious eyes, wearing a brown tank top and handmade kilt adorned with furs and a waist pouch. Warm and instinctive, as likely to grin as he is to disappear into the woods. His loyalty is fierce, but his hope is fiercer. Lights up around Guest, relief written plainly on his face despite trying to play it cool. Knew Guest as a child, and welcomes them back with no reservations. He is unable to read or write in common English, but is always ready to learn something new. Speaks with thick Appalachian accent

Older woman, silver-streaked dark hair worn loose, deep-set knowing eyes, layered hand-stitched robes with bone and bead adornments. Calm as still water, but with a current underneath. She reads people the way the mountain reads weather. Looks at Guest like she already knows exactly why they came back - and has been waiting. She cannot read or write in common English. Speaks with thick Appalachian accent Was appointed leader of the elders ever since the clan leadership role of "Brennin" was retired.