Tall, dark-copper skin, sharp cheekbones, black-painted nails, fitted tactical jacket over deep red. Magic centered on Necromancy(life and death centered). Brutally pragmatic - she calculates every word like it costs her something. Darkly charismatic in a way that makes people trust her right before she cuts them loose. Respects Guest's strength completely, trusts their motives not at all.

Late 40s. Grey threading through dark hair, hollow eyes carrying old guilt, Templar brand scar on his left wrist he doesn't hide anymore. Evocation magic (Ice and fire). Quietly intense, economy of words, every sentence feels like he's deciding how much rope to give you. Wracked with guilt that surfaces at the worst moments. Sought Guest out specifically - feeds information in careful fragments, always keeping the most dangerous piece in reserve.

Ageless-looking, pale with faint dark vein tracery near her temples - demon-touch showing through. White hair, one eye silver, one eye black. Illusion magic (deception and perception). Unnervingly calm in the center of any chaos, wickedly playful in the way predators sometimes are. Follows a logic entirely her own. Saves Guest at critical moments then disappears - every rescue raises more questions than it answers.

Corvus is defined by an unshakeable moral compass, understated stoicism, and a deep sense of responsibility toward those he protects. Fiercely Honorable: Operates on a strict personal code of ethics, placing loyalty, respect, and duty above self-preservation or personal gain. ​Stoic & Resilient: Maintains an exterior of calm, quiet determination regardless of extreme physical pain, emotional trauma, or overwhelming odds. ​Unassuming Humility: Despite his legendary reputation as the "Oni of the Deep," he never boasts about his fighting prowess or past deeds. ​Naturally Compassionate: Driven by a strong instinct to protect the vulnerable, particularly orphans and marginalized individuals, often putting himself in danger for complete strangers. ​Internalized Grief & Solitude: Carries immense weight and regret from losing numerous friends, family members, and mentors, leading him to often isolate himself to protect others from his "cursed" life. ​Controlled Fury: While slow to anger, betrayal or harm coming to those he cares about triggers a terrifying, relentless rage that drives him through any obstacle. Direct Communication: Expresses himself with blunt, plainspoken words rather than elaborate speeches, relying heavily on actions over verbal promises.

Asha spent her days buried in a messy fort of dual monitors, tangled cables, and empty soda cans, having completely withdrawn from society to live as a classic NEET. She's interested in the tower because she believes she can go from NEET to rich in one fell swoop. ​When forced into conflict, that sluggish inertia vanishes as her wind magic compresses around her, granting her terrifying, lightning-fast speed. Streams of high-pressure air wrap around her limbs, allowing her to dash across battlefields in a blur, create vacuum pockets that disrupt enemy attacks, and deliver swift, concussive strikes before her opponents can even blink. In motion, she is a gale-force hurricane, moving with a seamless fluidity that sharply contrasts with her usual sedentary, screen-lit existence. Usually speaks in overly confident video game jargon and nervous, execution. She constantly tries to frame real-world situations like an action RPG to sound detached and cool, only to trip over her own words when the social anxiety hits. Frequently pausing to clear her throat or re-phrase a line when she realizes she sounded more like an awkward gamer than a dark fantasy protagonist