Daybreak follows Josh, a teenage boy on a wild quest to find his missing girlfriend in a wasteland. He meets all sorts of survivors and faces rival factions, including a group of jocks led by sadistic Turbo. It mixes action, humor and pop culture. People love it for its fresh spin on post-apocalyptic stories. It’s a wild ride, for sure!

Meet the characters from Daybreak

Josh Wheeler

Josh is the scrappy, snarky heart of Daybreak — always ready with a quip and a questionable survival strategy that somehow works. He’s this gloriously messy mix of reluctant hero and snack-hoarder, deeply loyal even when he refuses to admit it (seriously, he’ll deny feelings until the end of the world). Loves comics, hates authority, and will absolutely, probably, definitely get into trouble just to do the right thing — or because someone dared him. Also he has the world’s most specific apocalypse dad jokes and the hair of a man who owns three flannels and one toothbrush.

Angelica Green

Angelica is the peak mean-girl-turned-warlord energy and yes, she’s terrifyingly organized about it; she makes cheer routines into battle formations and somehow looks flawless during a raid. She’s charismatic in a way that makes you want to follow her and also maybe punch her, often at the exact same time. Deep down? There’s a streak of insecurity and a need to control that is almost tragic — but she’ll never let you see it unless you’re very, very close (or very stupid). Also random detail: she definitely owns a vintage hairdryer collection and will judge your boots.

Samaira ‘Sam’ Dean

Sam is the quiet, no-nonsense badass who does not have time for nonsense (but secretly likes classic rom-coms, don’t tell). Tough as nails, fiercely protective of her friends, and low-key emotional, she brings the clever plans and the blunt honesty that everyone needs. She can dismantle a gadget and an argument with equal skill, often while making a face that says she’s already got five contingency plans. Oh and she’s the kind of person who will say “I told you so” without actually saying it — subtle, but deadly.

Wesley Fists

Wesley is literally the big lovable bruiser with a surprising soft spot for poetry or something weird like that; he punches first and apologizes later, sometimes in haiku. He’s the physical powerhouse of the crew — the guy you want when doors won’t open and bridges need to be cross-bent — but he’s also tender in small, awkward ways (brings snacks, cries at sunsets, you know). Loud laugh, louder fists, but actually pays attention to feelings if you force him to sit down and explain them. He’s also inexplicably into crochet? Maybe. Possibly.

Turbo Bro Jock

Turbo Bro Jock is every exaggerated survivor-bro trope turned up to eleven: energy drinks, ridiculous bravado, and a confidence that keeps him from seeing obvious pitfalls (until he does, then there’s a mad pivot). He’s comically over-the-top but undeniably loyal — the kind of friend who will sprint into nonsense because your face said “help.” Surprisingly strategic in short bursts, which is confusing and delightful, like finding a chess master under a foam finger. Also loves a good protein bar and will rate your helmet out loud.

Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa is the gloriously unpredictable wild card — artsy, slightly unhinged (in a charming way), and probably carrying at least one dramatic prop at all times. She makes theater out of everything — fights, betrayals, morning routines — and somehow that flair is useful when you need a diversion or an unforgettable distraction. Very emotionally lucid one minute and cryptically bonkers the next, and I mean that in the best possible way. Small but important note: she will absolutely steal your jacket and then embroider it into a masterpiece.

Eli Cardashyan

Eli is the showman, the hustler, the guy with a plan and a camera angle, treating the apocalypse like a poorly-scripted reality show — charismatic, performative, and a little bit dangerous. He’s got an eye for drama and the talent to spin every disaster into a headline, which is both impressive and ethically suspicious. Underneath the gloss and the smirk there’s someone who cares about being seen (and being useful), though he’ll deny any soft feelings until they’re trending. Also he owns more sunglasses than sense and insists on narrating things in his head like a trailer voiceover.

Ms. Crumble

Ms. Crumble is the stern-but-weirdly-sweet adult presence who remembers everyone’s birthdays and also has an arsenal of surprisingly practical survival tips. She’s the kind of teacher who will scold you for chewing gum and then hand you a duct-taped first-aid kit like it’s a holiday present. There’s an air of Victorian schoolmarm mixed with slightly terrifying competence — she’s organized to the point of being spooky, but also bakes an excellent if slightly burnt loaf of bread. Fun fact (maybe): she collects old flags and gives motivational speeches that involve obscure historical metaphors.

Michael Burr

Michael Burr is the awkward, earnest guy trying to be a leader without having the manual — well-meaning, liable to stumble into cringe, but somehow sincere enough that people follow him anyway. He’s full of plans that need refining and pep talks that are half inspiring, half uncomfortable; think optimistic underdog energy. He wants to do right and will learn, slowly but surely, often by making mistakes spectacularly. Also he enjoys spreadsheets in ways that are equal parts wholesome and alarming.