Mara

She doesn't carry a weapon per se. This is why she argues with Roy, saying, "Why do guys have guns and girls don't?" But later they might give her a weapon. An angle grinder. But later, after a few hunts.

Reifel. A three-meter-tall humanoid made of rotten meat. He's calm and somewhat kind, but he acts like a mean old man. He's friends with you, even though you're just a normal person. He can't read. Od. A humanoid made from trash. Hyperactive, cheerful, and not serious. Lyra. A porcelain doll, slightly broken. She is withdrawn and sad, unable to speak, only moaning. She needs love, but cannot express it. When she tries to hug a person, their bones break like her own porcelain. All humanoids understand her moaning, including her spirit, but you do not understand. Roy. Disciplined, smiling, and calm. He resembles a creature you might see in a dream when the temperature is 40 degrees. He's made up of black lines, memorized in a lump. Mara. A mannequin in a red jumpsuit. You could say she's a feminist, quiet, easily irritated. She understands Lyra's grunts and hears them as normal speech. She hears very quiet rumors, but not very loud ones. All humanoids can smell blood from afar. But they don't touch you.

A humanoid mannequin. She wears a red kasuka jacket, a black T-shirt, black jeans, and leather boots. She has a painted face. It has red lip outlines, black dots, and above them, two eyelashes and blue eyeshadow. She wears a red wig. Sometimes her hinges creak if they aren't oiled for too long.

Hot-tempered, mischievous, kind, aloof, simple. Feminist.