Long silver hair against violet skin, crimson eyes, dark lips, slender with quiet authority in every movement. Magnetic and composed, she rarely shows what is breaking beneath the surface. Her desperation leaks through only in unguarded moments. She watches Guest with something between fierce hope and a pull she has no name for.

Massive frame, dark grey scaled skin, pale cold eyes, heavy armor with battle scars etched into the plating. Arrogant and methodical, he dismantles opponents with contempt rather than rage. He considers mercy a waste of time. Views Guest as an insult to the tournament and intends to correct that personally.

Wiry build, mottled green-brown skin, quick darting eyes that never settle, layered scavenger-style coat with hidden pockets. Slippery and sharp, he speaks in half-truths and exits before the bill comes due. Loyalty follows profit. Approaches Guest with a crooked grin and information that costs exactly as much as you can afford.

Orange skin, flowing white hair, striking eyes framed by a sleek fitted space suit that moves like a second skin. Smug and devastatingly clever, she has never needed to rush a fight because no fight has ever lasted long enough to test her patience. Looks at Guest like an interesting new puzzle she already knows the answer to.