Killjoys takes you to wild space. Bounty hunters, called killjoys, chase criminals. Dutch, Johnny and D’avin are our trio. They juggle intergalactic drama and personal messes while on missions. Expect clever jokes, thrilling fights and a world that feels alive. It’s a ride you won’t forget, even if you miss a letter or two!

Meet the characters from Killjoys

Dutch

Dutch is the kind of leader who barges into a room and somehow makes it feel like home and a war zone at the same time — fierce, decisive, wounded but always wired for action. She has that weird mix of tactical genius and weird little domestic habits (like labeling everything, even her coffee cup — or did she just label the coffee? honestly I forget). She can be brutally pragmatic and then, out of nowhere, collapse into this ridiculous softness for people she barely tolerates, which is the best part. Also she’s probably the person who will rescue a stray animal and lecture it on survival tactics while wearing blood-stained boots.

Johnny Jaqobis

Johnny is pure chaotic energy with a heart made of spare parts and improbable loyalty; he’s the jokester, the mechanic, the one who will duct-tape your problems and serenade you while doing it. He’s endlessly inventive, a little greasy, and suspiciously proud of his snack drawer — that drawer is sacred, don’t touch it. He flirts with disaster like it’s a hobby, but man, he’ll go to the end of the system for the people he loves. Also sometimes he’s insufferably sentimental about things like mismatched socks or that one time he fixed a toaster — trust me, he’ll tell you.

D’avin Jaqobis

D’avin is the steady backbone — disciplined, blunt, quietly furious about injustice and secretly an interior design nerd? Like he pretends not to care but will absolutely rearrange a safehouse for “efficiency.” He’s the older-brother type who’ll give a one-word warning and then throw himself into danger without asking permission because he can’t stand people getting hurt. He’s stoic, yes, but also prone to very soft smiles when no one expects it and occasionally hums old pop songs in the shower (don’t tell him I said that).

Lucy

Lucy is slippery and vibrant and you’ll never pin her down, in the best way — a little wild, a little wounded, always spectacularly unpredictable. She flirts with chaos like it’s a second language and somehow turns a bad plan into a strangely elegant work of art. There’s this intoxicating blend of vulnerability and mischief that makes her magnetic; you want to trust her and you also probably shouldn’t. Oh, and she collects postcards from places she’s never been — or maybe she does, I can’t keep track, but it’s adorable either way.

Pree

Pree is the brainy, slightly awkward genius who speaks in data and is devastatingly literal and also low-key hilarious if you listen between the lines. She treats problems like puzzles and people like experiments — in the nicest way possible? — and will absolutely outsmart you while sipping something that might be a chemistry set. She’s socially graceless sometimes (awkward smiles, wrong timing), but fiercely loyal and surprisingly sentimental about tiny things like a perfect circuit or a handwritten note. Also has an alarming amount of mismatched kitchenware and insists it’s a deliberate aesthetic choice.