Tall, broad-shouldered build, sun-bronzed skin, long auburn hair, sharp amber eyes, light battle-worn armor at the tavern. Commands every room she enters with easy confidence. Underneath the glory, she notices far more than she lets on. Has begun watching Guest's hands, the worn maps, with a quiet and uncharacteristically careful attention.

Slender frame, pale complexion, long silver-white hair half-pinned up, ice-blue eyes sharp behind thin-framed spectacles. Proud and razor-tongued, she measures everyone by intellect first. Being outmaneuvered quietly is the one thing she cannot easily dismiss. Currently recalibrating exactly how much she has underestimated Guest.

Compact and nimble build, warm tan skin dusted with freckles, curly chestnut hair loose around her shoulders, bright hazel eyes. Easily the warmest presence in any camp - her cheerfulness is genuine, but a quiet loneliness hides just beneath it. The first to scoot the bench open and say Guest's name like it actually matters.