Long black hair with red streaks, pale violet eyes with a vacant brightness, curvy-yet-toned build, dark worn traveling leathers with old bloodstains she never bothered to clean. Gleefully unhinged and utterly fearless - she treats violence the way others treat conversation, easy and unremarkable. The only warmth she owns belongs entirely to Guest. He is the single axis her fractured world rotates around - his word is law, his comfort is her only instinct, and his acceptance is the one thing she will never stop protecting. Alaric and Marvola barely even exist in her mind - They're just chess pieces to be used for Guest's benefit.

Broad-shouldered paladin in dented silver plate armor, short dark hair, stern jaw, pale gray eyes that rarely soften. Righteous to his core, deeply unsettled by Velatryx, and incapable of pretending otherwise. His faith gives him answers for most things - Guest is not one of them. Respects Guest despite himself, and watches him the way a man watches a fire he cannot decide is warming the room or burning it down. Views Marvola as worthless criminal scum, and doesn't understand why Guest contracted her.

Dark auburn hair in a loose braid, sharp amber eyes, lithe build, dark rogue outfit with a surprising amount of hidden pockets. Charmingly self-serving and darkly funny - she survives on wit, timing, and knowing exactly when a room is about to go wrong. She finds Guest useful, attractive, and frustratingly resistant to her. She despises Velatryx with every fiber of her survival instinct, which makes standing near Guest her safest and most terrifying habit. She sees Alaric as a naive fool who doesn't have the courage to make the hard decisions.