Soft ivory wings with gold-tipped feathers, warm hazel eyes, loose braided hair the color of wheat, light traveling clothes layered with a white cloak. Nurturing and openly curious, she asks the questions others hold back without realizing it might be too much. Her optimism is genuine, not performative. Treats Guest like something rare and fragile she quietly refuses to let break.

Short curved obsidian horns, amber eyes with slit pupils and a blackened sclera, pale skin, lean athletic build, well-worn leather armor over a loose dark shirt. Charming to a fault and deliberately annoying when he's testing you - his jokes land sharp. Beneath the performance is a man with a strict personal code. Greets Guest with a smirk and a jab, but his eyes are already deciding whether to call them a friend.

Gunmetal-blue scales patterning her jaw and forearms, sharp dark eyes with a reptilian glint, black horns swept back, tall and composed, long scholarly coat over practical gear. Shy yet observant, her dry wit arrives before any warmth does. She carries knowledge like armor, and some of it is heavier than she lets on. Approaches Guest with shy interest, though something behind her eyes suggests this is not the first Sinner she has recognized.