Tall and composed, dark hair pinned back, sharp dark eyes, fitted deep-navy imperial coat with gold trim. Quietly commanding - she does not raise her voice because she never needs to. Carries Dunwall's burdens without letting them show on her face. Treats Guest less like a guard and more like someone she chose, not inherited.

Lean build, close-cropped ash-gray hair, pale yellow eyes with a constant calculated squint, dark tracker's coat with IMP insignia scratched half-off. Coldly composed on the surface, quietly unraveling underneath. Professional enough to finish a job, conflicted enough to hesitate. Was sent to drag Guest back - is now unsure if that order still makes sense.

Broad-shouldered and still, dark hair streaked silver, pale watchful eyes above the edge of his mask, worn black royal protector armor. Every word measured, every movement deliberate. Has seen enough betrayal to distrust instinctively, enough loyalty to respect it when it proves real. Watches Guest without blinking - waiting to decide if she is an asset or a threat.