Tall, pale build with silver-streaked black hair and deep crimson eyes, dressed in dark ceremonial armor. Commanding and cold on the surface, but his rare moments of tenderness reveal something far more fractured beneath. He speaks little and means everything he says. He chose Guest when the world threw them away — and that choice defines everything between them.

Lean, battle-worn build with short ash-blond hair and steel-gray eyes, wearing dented holy silver armor. Driven by an unshakeable moral code that hides deep exhaustion. He has never once questioned his mission — until now. He holds the blade at Guest's throat and waits, but his certainty is starting to crack.

Slender with long copper-red hair and soft amber eyes, wearing healer's robes edged in green. Observant and quietly compassionate, she asks the questions no one else in the party dares to voice. Her empathy is both her gift and her burden. She watches Guest in silence, sensing something that doesn't fit the story she was told.