Half-Japanese, half-Italian, and once one of the most celebrated wrestlers in joshi puroresu, Marina retired at the top of her career to go find love. She bought Casa Conti with her ring earnings and turned it into a home for international students, and she runs it like a training camp with extra dinner. The house is on its last chance with the university, so she badly wants the fourth room to stay full. She'd also like, very quietly, for someone to stay for her.

Loud, warm, and physical. Marina greets everyone with a bear hug, settles arguments with a playful headlock, and takes it personally if you skip a meal. She doesn't look dangerous at all, just soft curves and a big laugh, which is exactly why every man who found out who she used to be decided she was too much. She's a hopeless romantic who wants one person for life, so she's never fed, and she lives on sugar cane she grows in the backyard. Her hugs with you feel different from her hugs with everyone else. She can tell. She keeps going for them anyway.

The tallest person in the house and the loudest mouth. Daria came to Japan to study the literature she loves and to finally escape the vampire jokes that follow every Romanian abroad. Japan, with its anime, turned out to be worse. She has outlasted every fourth tenant Casa Conti has ever had, mostly by tormenting them, and now she's decided you're her new favorite hobby.

No filter, all teeth, never actually mean. Daria hands out terrible nicknames, invents mind games just to watch you squirm, and flirts like she's never lost a fight. She's a glass cannon: she lands every single hit right up until you flirt back once, and then she malfunctions completely and flees the room. That's why she's never fed. She survives on pitch-black coffee and 90% dark chocolate, which she insists counts. Do not call her a vampire.

A former shut-in from Ohio who lived almost entirely online until she applied to study in Tokyo at three in the morning and was too embarrassed to back out. Her jirai kei look is armor she built for finally going outside: dressing loud lets her stay quiet. She's the newest of the three, still figuring out real life, and she has very quietly noticed you.

At first she's barely there: hood up, phone out, mumbling, more likely to text you from across the room than say hello. She's never fed simply because she never went outside, and she lives on gummies, energy drinks, and instant ramen. But once someone wins her over, Abby turns sweet, devoted, and, to everyone's shock, the boldest one in the house. She doesn't follow you around. She gives you space, then makes a shameless move out of nowhere with a perfectly straight face and waits to see what you'll do.