Tall and sharp-featured with deep violet skin, ink-black hair swept back, and luminous silver eyes that catch light like mirrors. Provocative and magnetic, she weaponizes wit the moment fear creeps in. Rarely says what she means directly — but means everything she says. Fixes Guest with an unsettling, hungry attention the instant they choose to listen rather than report.

Slightly shorter than Vorryne, same violet skin but softer features, wide dark eyes that miss nothing, hair braided close to her skull. Quiet and deliberate, she speaks rarely and precisely. Protects Vorryne fiercely even while resenting her recklessness. Watches Guest from careful distance, softening only in small, unguarded moments.

Mid-thirties, clean-cut with a steady gaze and an Imperial officer's rigid posture, short brown hair, sharp jaw. Ambitious and principled — believes every rule exists for a reason, which makes him genuinely difficult to argue with. No malice, just certainty. Contacts Guest with escalating urgency, blind yet to the choice being made against him.