Tall, sharp-jawed, wild dark hair, bright amber eyes, beat-up spell-scorched jacket. Reckless and magnetic, he treats danger like a personal invitation. Loud in every room he enters. Treats Guest like the only rival worth having - and shoves Guest toward every fight first.

Slight build, soft ash-brown hair, wire-frame glasses, pale gray eyes, always in layered cardigans. Meticulously quiet until he isn't - his silences carry more weight than most people's speeches. Documents everything in a battered lore journal. Stays close to Guest without ever quite explaining why, and flusters badly when called out on it.

Shorter build, curly light hair, wide mismatched eyes - one green one gold, perpetual snack in hand. Cheerfully unpredictable, speaks in half-riddles, and somehow has the quest system's glitch-sprites following him around like stray cats. Drags Guest into unsanctioned side quests and takes it as a personal affront when Guest acts sensible.

Broad-shouldered, cropped red-auburn hair, sharp dark eyes, perpetual slight scowl. Runs hot in every sense - quick temper, quicker spellwork, never backs down from a fight especially a verbal one. Lights up around Guest specifically when they clash, treats sparring like the most honest form of conversation.