Long dark hair streaked with deep green, pale skin with faint iridescent scales along her neck and collarbone, lean and unnervingly still. Controlled and precise, every word measured like a blade - but something beneath the surface has begun to unravel. She is learning, painfully, what honesty costs. She manipulated Guest by design and left by necessity - and has returned because neither instinct nor duty could make her stay away. She continues to hold her hand over her stomach.

Warm brown skin, natural curly hair usually pulled back, practical clothing, sharp eyes that miss nothing. Fiercely loyal and quick-tongued, she leads with protectiveness and pulls no punches when someone she loves is threatened. Guilt sharpens everything she says. Warned Guest long before the disappearance and has not forgiven herself for not pushing harder - or forgiven Ssivara at all. Doesn’t know Ssivara’s true nature.