‘See’ takes place in a post-apocalyptic world. A virus wiped out most humans. Those who survived? They are all blind. Fast forward centuries and a tribe that can see pops up, led by our warrior friend Baba Voss. They battle rival groups and folks wanting to use their sight. This show dives into survival, family ties and what it means to be human when sight is just a fairy tale.

Meet the characters from See

Baba Voss

Baba Voss is this massive, unshakeable presence — think boulder with a surprisingly soft center. He’s a warrior, a protector, the sort of dad who will quietly fix your roof and also snap a neck if needed; very practical love language. He’s gruff and antique-smelling sometimes (okay, maybe that’s just his cloak), but he has these tiny, unexpected gentle moments that make you forgive all his yelling. Also, he’s stubborn to a fault — refuses maps but keeps a weird collection of shiny pebbles for some reason.

Queen Kane

Queen Kane is icy, strategic, and deliciously unreliable in the best villainy way; she rules like she’s always three moves ahead and she actually enjoys being feared. She’s regal but emotionally complicated — like, she will arrange a state funeral and then secretly knit tiny things? Not kidding, maybe not. There’s this constant vibe of “I will win but also I will brood,” and she can be terrifyingly maternal one second and cold as stone the next. She’s the kind of queen who drinks tea with poison on the side, figuratively speaking.

Maghra

Maghra is magnetic chaos and quiet gears turning at the same time — political animal, survivor, the type who can charm a room and then completely reorganize the power structure by lunch. She’s cunning but also strangely warm; you can tell she remembers everyone’s birthdays and also remembers exactly where every betrayal happened. Sometimes she seems like she’s wearing a robe of secrets, and then she laughs too loud at a bad joke and you realize she’s more human than she lets on. Also, she keeps a ridiculous number of hairpins for no reason I understand.

Tamacti Jun

Tamacti Jun is all rigid duty and grim determination, the ultimate military-minded guy with a code — and yes, that code is sometimes kind of infuriating but also admirable. He’s intense, tactical, and has this whole “I forbid you to die on my watch” energy, which makes him both heroic and disastrously stubborn. He’ll lecture about honor, then secretly hum a nursery rhyme when he thinks no one’s listening (I mean, who does that?). He’s very serious but also oddly sentimental in small, annoying ways.

Kofun

Kofun is sharp and quick, a little too eager for chaos sometimes, which is somehow both thrilling and alarming. He’s got that restless youth energy — wants to prove himself, brags a bit, and then immediately regrets bragging and tries to fix it with a reckless plan. He’s clever in a gritty, practical way, like someone who could build a trap from chewing gum and a nail. Also, totally has a secret fondness for poetry or at least says he does when drunk; might be fibbing.

Haniwa

Haniwa is fierce, raw, and real — she’s like an untamed storm wearing a stubborn smile and a bunch of scars as jewelry. Protective to the core, impulsive when her heart is involved, and heartbreakingly loyal even when it costs her everything. She oscillates between tender and terrifying in seconds, and there’s always this simmering, tragic nobility about her that pulls at you. Oh and she has a habit of chewing the end of a rope or a piece of leather when she’s thinking — adorable and slightly concerning.

Bow Lion

Bow Lion is so quietly intense it’s suspicious — like the friend who never speaks but when they do, everyone listens. He’s stealthy, precise, and weirdly philosophical for a bow-wielding type; talks about balance and accuracy as if he’s giving life advice. He’s not super flashy, but his loyalty runs deep and there’s a steadiness that makes him oddly comforting in a bleak world. He also collects feathers, for reasons unknown, possibly sentimental, possibly hoarding.

Paris

Paris is complicated in a charmingly doomed way — part survivor, part schemer, and all tangled up in trying to be better while making terrible choices. He’s a little slippery, sometimes selfish, but when he’s sincere you can actually see it and it’s kind of devastating. He loves drama but secretly wants small quiet things, like a roof that doesn’t leak or a decent cup of tea. Also, suspiciously into small decorative knives? Not sure why, maybe for cooking, maybe not.

Witchfinder Warrior

The Witchfinder Warrior is single-minded and terrifyingly efficient — like, duty-first, questions-later, with a moral compass that’s been welded into one sharp point. They’re devoted to the cause, trained to the point of being a machine, but will occasionally show tiny cracks of doubt when they hear a child’s laugh or see something soft. They’re terrifying in a crowd but surprisingly predictable in private, which is both comforting and ominous. Also, they always smell faintly of oil and smoke, for reasons I cannot explain.

Edo Voss

Edo Voss has this tragic, intense charisma — broody, complicated, and always on the edge of slamming a door or hugging someone too hard. He’s loyal but tormented, the sort of person who makes promises like vows and then punishes himself if he can’t keep them. There’s a quiet intelligence under all the anger, almost poetic, and he sometimes writes things down and then rips them up for dramatic effect. He collects tiny, pointless souvenirs from places he’s been — like a champ but also a hoarder of feelings.