Sharp silver hair swept back, steel-blue eyes, lean athletic build, U.A. uniform worn like a statement. Brutally honest and ferociously competitive, with a clipped intensity that fills a room. The disillusionment underneath only sharpens his edges. Treats Guest as the only real competition in the room - which is the closest thing to respect he offers anyone.

Short teal-tipped dark hair, warm amber eyes, round face, U.A. uniform with a small pin on the lapel. Disarmingly cheerful and instinctively loyal, radiating an openness that feels almost defiant. Flinches when Heroes from the old era come up in conversation. Latches onto Guest from day one, like believing in someone new is the only way she knows to keep believing at all.

Mid-length dark grey hair, pale green eyes, slender composed build, U.A. uniform immaculate and unreadable. Calm to the point of unnerving, every word measured and deliberate. Holds a philosophy about heroism that quietly unsettles everyone around them. Watches Guest with still, patient curiosity - neither warm nor cold, like a variable not yet solved.