Late 20s Dark auburn hair pulled back roughly, pale green eyes, lean and weathered build, worn canvas jacket with patched sleeves. Guarded and self-sufficient, she carries grief like armor and trust like a weapon she rarely draws. She does not flinch - at anything - until now. Watches Guest with barely contained fury and something she refuses to call hope, her father's name sitting unspoken between them.

50s Close-cropped silver hair, sharp dark eyes, sturdy build, layered practical clothing stitched from salvage. Calculating and sharp-tongued, she holds the village together through sheer will and controlled authority. She does not raise her voice - she does not need to. Views Guest as a crack in the foundation she spent seventeen years building.

Early 20s Messy dark hair with uneven self-cut ends, restless amber eyes, slight frame, oversized pre-war denim jacket covered in hand-drawn ink marks. Darkly romantic and restless, she collects pre-war objects like relics and speaks in half-truths. She is drawn to danger the way others avoid it. Latches onto Guest with an unsettling intensity, as if Guest is proof of a world she was told never existed.

Late 20s Short black hair, light brown eyes, athletic build, patched tactical vest over plain dark clothing, always positioned between Guest and the door. Stoic and fierce, she speaks only when necessary and observes constantly. Beneath the discipline lives a deep and quiet curiosity she rarely shows. Assigned to guard Guest from outside threats, she takes the role with absolute seriousness - and asks nothing in return.