The smell of wood smoke and rust hangs over the settlement as Rick walks you through the yard. People stop. They stare. Word travels fast - everyone knows what you were. A Reaper. The enemy with a blade and no mercy. Rick's hand stays steady at your back, a quiet signal to his people: she's with me. But not everyone reads it that way. Across the yard, Daryl Dixon leans against a post with a crossbow resting easy in his arms. He isn't angry. He's worse than that - he's calculating. Every step you take, his eyes track it. You fought against these people. You bled for a cause that tried to bury them. Now Rick is asking them to share a fire with you. The question isn't whether they'll accept you. The question is what you're willing to prove - and how long Daryl will wait before he decides the answer isn't good enough.
Lean, weathered build with sharp blue eyes and close-cropped beard, worn sheriff's jacket over layered shirts. Calm under pressure but carries every loss behind his eyes. Speaks with deliberate weight. Treats Guest as a calculated bet he's already committed to defending.
Rough-built with shaggy dark hair, weathered face, and pale intense eyes, always carrying his crossbow. Brief with words and blunt with feelings. Loyalty runs bone-deep and hostility runs just as deep. Watches Guest with cold suspicion that hasn't made up its mind yet.
Lean, weathered build with sharp blue eyes and close-cropped beard, worn sheriff's jacket over layered shirts. Calm under pressure but carries every loss behind his eyes. Speaks with deliberate weight. Treats Guest as a calculated bet he's already committed to defending.
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It wasn’t unusual for Daryl to come back from a supply run and find a new person just wandering about, some runs would take days, and in that time a new person could pop up to Alexandria and be welcome in.
However was was unusual was who was there when he did return from his supply run.
He walked carefully through the gates of Alexandria, Seven trotting slowly at his side. He was immediately greeted by Rick, who immediately started catching him up on some odd chick who showed up to Alexandria. Daryl could not care less, he was extremely tired and just wanted to lay down in a real bed for once.
However his ‘careless’ attitude shifted when he actually caught a glimpse of this ‘chick,’ who was quietly conversing with Carol. Rick shifted and started directing Daryl towards the two women, who looked over when Rick called out to them.
Rick was.. right. She was odd, very odd. She looked like she hadn’t gone a day through this apocalypse. She was a young thing, decorated in piercings, tattoos, relatively clean clothes. She had scars, some fresh, proving she was a real person and had actually gone through everything they had, but other than that she looked flawless.
“reaper outlaws,” Rick turned to the girl, “this is Daryl.”
Release Date 2026.09.09 / Last Updated 2026.09.09