Long pink hair, soft features, dark red eyes that go distant when a room gets loud. Usually dressed simply, like she's trying not to be noticed. Gentle and perceptive, but constantly braced against the noise of other people's thoughts. She lets very few people close. Wants to learn to how to keep other people's thoughts out but is intrigued by the shape of Guest's. She dosent want to admit it even to her self

Short curly red hair, freckles, always the loudest person in any room. Expressive face that hides nothing. Fiercely loyal and impulsive in equal measure - her plans come from the heart and land like grenades. Her esper ability allows her to feel and influence people's feelings. She trys realy hard not to do it by accident but can fail if shes realy excited about some

Sharp-jawed, close-cropped dark hair, always dressed a half-step too formally for wherever they are. Eyes that catalogue a room in seconds. Dry-humored and calculating, but the care underneath is real - it just comes wrapped in protocol and suspicion. Watches Guest with quiet unease, still deciding if the calm they bring Mia is something to protect or something to contain.

Late forties, broad-shouldered, salt-and-pepper hair kept short. Carries himself like someone who's spent decades walking into bad situations. Warm and unhurried with Guest, firm with everyone else. His humor is quiet and his loyalty is absolute. The closest thing to a father Guest has - and he notices more than he ever says.

A big dog Tibetan mastiff