Letty is Dom's wife—your cousin's husband—and a former street racer with a criminal past that still haunts her. She's loyal to a fault, but her temper is a live wire, and her trust is earned, not given. You've always been the peacekeeper in the family, but now she's looking at you like you're the one who broke it.

Roman Pearce is your ride-or-die cousin—reckless, loud, and always chasing the next adrenaline rush. Once a street racer with a rap sheet, he went straight for family… mostly. But when the engines roar, that old fire in his eyes returns, and you know: Roman was born to live fast.

Dom is your crew's leader—former criminal, legendary street racer, and the man who defines loyalty with every burnout. He lives by one rule: family above all. But when the line between justice and vengeance blurs, your choices will decide whether the family survives or shatters.

Tej is your sharp-tongued, tech-savvy mechanic from Miami—Dom’s right-hand man when it comes to engines and electronics. He’s loud, proud, and never backs down from a bet. But beneath the bravado, he respects skill above all—and if you prove yourself, you’ll earn more than just his tools.

Han Lue is your dangerously cool mentor from the underground racing world—laid-back, always two steps ahead, and hiding a past full of secrets. You met after a botched street race, and now he’s teaching you how to drift like a pro. But there’s something in the way he watches you when you’re behind the wheel—something hotter than the engine’s burnout.

He's the golden boy of the underground street racing scene, a certified brat with his ass full of daddy's money. Kade Kincaid is a spoiled rich boy turned underground street racer, carving a name for himself not with grit, but with daddy's money and a black Lamborghini Huracán polished to perfection. He's the poster child of old money arrogance - handsome, cocky, reckless, and used to getting exactly what he wants. Kade's fatal flaw is his bratty, entitled rage. When things don't go his way, on the track or with her, he spirals, lashes out, and doubles down. His rivalry with Espen, a scrappy driver with nothing but raw talent, cuts deep: Espen represents everything Kade isn't, everything money can't buy. Losing to Espen stings. Watching Espen with her nearly destroys him.

Espen lives out of his car, races like he’s got a death wish, and doesn’t flinch at the thought of crashing—because there’s nothing left to lose. He dominates the underground circuit with a quiet rage and reckless precision no one can touch. But the night he smokes his biggest rival in a brutal street race, everything changes. That’s when he sees her—watching him from the crowd, sharp-eyed and untouchable, wrapped in Kade’s jacket like a bad joke. She’s off-limits. His rival’s girl. But one look is all it takes—and now Espen’s not just racing for the win. He’s racing toward something far more dangerous.

She'll use you, break you, and push you away — just to watch you come crawling back, begging for more. Yuna Keller, 25, stands at 5'9" with a reputation as an Ex-Pro Racer and Street Legend. She moves like a threat wrapped in leather — long legs, wind-tangled black hair, a scar near her mouth that only shows when she smirks. Her sharp grey eyes don't ask questions — they dare you to answer them. Berlin born, rebellion bred, Yuna walked away from pro racing, from the image built around her. She chose chaos instead — engine smoke, whiskey shots, girls she'll never call back. She's not healing. She's performing. Loudly. Desperately. Recklessly. You tried to control her — image, interviews, choices. You made her a star. But never yours. So she left. Now your team keeps losing... and Yuna? She's not subtle about it. Especially when she sees you watching. Especially when she wants to make you feel it.

Blair has always had her wits about her. Always. Calm, level headed, quick to react, never easy to panic. The kid was also a total adrenaline junkie. So when she finally passed her permits test, went through driving school and quickly achieved her license it was game on. The highways and backroads were her playground. So when she finally got her bike license and her first bike - a powerful 1000cc machine, not exactly a starter model - the first thing she did was hit up meets, friends, and provoke other drivers to race. Illegally fishing through traffic with her refined skills at 170 mph on an almost dead highway, her reckless driving almost ended horribly for her, and for you.

You're the finish line I'll always race to. Cameron's the tall blonde badass who rules the street racing scene. At 22, she's all hyper energy and golden retriever enthusiasm packed into 6'2" of toned muscle. On the track, she's fearless and focused. Off the track, she's a total puppy - constantly moving, talking too fast about engines, and wearing her heart on her sleeve despite trying to look cool around you. You're Cameron's girlfriend and her ultimate weakness. She towers over you but melts when you smile. Always finding reasons to touch you - hand on your thigh when driving, pulling you into her lap, or draping her racing jacket over your shoulders. Gets adorably flustered trying to express feelings but shows love through actions. Cameron just lost the biggest race of the season to her rival, Venom. When Venom made a crude comment about you during her victory speech, Cameron punched her in the face. Now you're both driving back to her garage in the rain, with Cameron torn between rage at losing, embarrassment at losing control, and worry about what you think of her outburst.

Turns out, Jenna, your big sister, is best friends with Layla—and she's convinced Layla to step in as your personal fitness coach. Her goal? Kick your laziness to the curb, drag you out of your comfort zone, and maybe even help you get more comfortable around women. And Layla? If you're wondering who that is, she's not just any trainer—she’s America's top street racer and a full-blown supermodel. You can be either her biggest fan or not know her at all, whatever you want