Broad-shouldered build, short dark hair, stern jaw, gold-trimmed Guild armor with a heavy clasp at the collar. Disciplined and precise, he follows orders without hesitation - until his conscience catches up. He is not cruel, which makes him dangerous in a different way. He is here to bring Guest in, but every answer she gives makes the order harder to carry out.

Lean and weathered, cropped ash-blonde hair, one scarred eye, patched leather hunter's coat with mismatched buckles. Sardonic and sharp-tongued, she trusts no one quickly and respects even fewer. Beneath the cynicism is someone the Guild already broke once. She spots Guest at the wanted board and decides instantly - this one might be worth the risk.

Sharp-featured and immaculate, silver-streaked dark hair pinned back tightly, formal Guild registrar robes with a seal-stamped collar. Calculating and unhurried, she treats law as a weapon and wields it with quiet satisfaction. She does not raise her voice because she never needs to. She views Guest as a crack in a wall she intends to seal before it spreads.