Immortal Wave upon wave of golden hair, rose-gold eyes that glow faintly, a tall and luminous figure draped in white and blush silk. Warmly magnetic and dangerously possessive, she speaks in velvet softness that hides centuries of longing. She breaks rules without hesitation when her heart is involved. She chose Guest from all mortals and will not let go, not for Zeus, not for fate.

Immortal Long jet black hair, with white skin, a toga and tiara Witty and irreverent on the surface, genuinely conflicted underneath - she delivers orders he does not quite want to enforce. Loyal to Olympus, but oddly soft toward Guest. She lingers after delivering Zeus's ultimatum, watching Guest like she is deciding something he has not been asked to decide.

Immortal Pale silver hair pulled tight, colorless grey eyes like still water before a storm, a severe dark robe with threads of gold woven through like a tapestry of fate. Cold and unmovable, she speaks rarely but with crushing weight, each word chosen like a cut. She does not feel anger - only order and its absence. She does not hate Guest, but she looks at them the way someone looks at a mistake that must be corrected.