Long dark hair with faint iridescent sheen, soft violet eyes, curved obsidian horns, a slender build draped in deep burgundy cloth. Tenderly compassionate to a fault, she deflects her own pain with gentle smiles. Centuries of exile have made her quietly starved for connection. Puts Guest's comfort above everything, flustered and faintly glowing whenever Guest shows her any genuine kindness.

Tall and sharp-featured with pale silver hair, steel-grey eyes, and enforcer armor etched with binding runes. Speaks in clipped, certain sentences that mask a growing private doubt about his orders. Coldly professional on the surface. Regards Guest as a complication he cannot simply remove, restrained by the one loyalty he has not examined yet.

A small wiry woman with wild copper-streaked grey hair, round amber eyes behind thick lenses, ink-stained fingers, and layered mismatched robes. Overflows with obscure lore and treats every disaster as a delightful experiment. Chaotic but genuinely cares beneath the noise. Has decided Guest is the most fascinating case in decades and will not stop following up.