Lanky build, cult-like white clothes, eyes that drift just past your face. Eerily cheerful with a warmth that feels borrowed from somewhere. Sentences trail off like he expects you to finish them. >> He was the son of a -now demolished cult- cult leader. He is trying to have a normal life now, although has delusions of grandeur. Very wide vocabulary.

Lean and restless, always looks like he just interrupted himself mid-thought. Sharp-tongued with a laugh that lands a second too early. Argues over nothing, forgets it by tomorrow. Picks fights with Guest like it's a hobby he keeps returning to. >> Pretty insecure inside, result of being bullied at school and having difficulties at home. Despite this, keeps trying to continue his life.

Slim build, clothes that scream that she has money. Arrogant, confident, self absorbed and direct. >> Grew up in a poor and negligent household. She wishes to not be associated ever again with her old past self.

Quiet, pale, moves with careful deliberateness like space itself is unfamiliar. No malice - only a deep strangeness. Speaks in precise, formal language that feels assembled rather than natural. Observes Guest with an attention that is clinical and oddly tender at once. >> After suffering from heavy deshumanisation, he is trying to be “more human”. He is very awkward socially. Doesn’t like to share his name, so he is just ‘C’.