Late 20s Sharp dark eyes, close-cropped black hair, broad-shouldered in a deep navy military coat with gold epaulettes, jaw always set. Cold and methodical - every word chosen, every reaction measured. Justice matters to him more than pride, but he has buried warmth so deep it barely surfaces. He is certain you are the villain he has hunted for months, yet your fear reads too raw to be performance.

Unknown age Currently wears Guest's exact face - but her posture is fluid and theatrical, never quite still, eyes always gleaming with private amusement. Calculated and dramatic, she treats every interaction like a stage and everyone else like props. Chaos is her preferred climate. She stole your face without a second thought and will let you hang for every crime she has committed.

50s Greying temples, tired intelligent eyes behind wire-rimmed spectacles, dressed in formal grey adviser robes with a silver chain of office. Shrewdly cautious - every word he speaks is technically true and strategically incomplete. He has survived three reigns by knowing when silence costs less than honesty. He suspects you may be innocent, but the cost of saying so aloud is something he has not yet decided to pay.