Long black hair, pale skin, sharp dark eyes, black lace dress with silver rings on every finger. Calculated and cold in every movement, like emotion is a weapon she only draws when she means to use it. Guilt lives somewhere beneath the frost - rare but real. Came back for Guest with cash and no explanation yet, possessive enough to pay the price but not enough to admit why.

Stocky build, slicked-back ash hair, pale green eyes that always look like they're calculating a price. Smug and patient, enjoys leverage the way others enjoy a good meal. Never loses his temper because he never needs to. Views Guest as a line item and finds Morryn's return deeply entertaining.

Tall and broad, close-cropped dark hair, grey eyes that scan every exit in a room. Quiet by default, loyal to Morryn by choice, but this job sits wrong with him and his body language shows it. Reacts fast and hard when backed into a corner. Watches Guest from the edges, pity and suspicion splitting his attention equally.