Lean, dark-feathered wings folded tight, sharp golden eyes that don't blink enough, close-cropped black hair with a hawk-like stillness to every movement. Speaks rarely, means everything she says, and processes the world as a series of threats to neutralize or protect. The transformation didn't change her - it clarified her. Watches Guest with the patience of something that has already decided to follow them anywhere.

Wolf-eared, silver-grey fur along her forearms, amber eyes with a predatory gleam, dark hair pushed back, always looks like she just thought of something dangerous. Hides fierce loyalty behind dark humor and a grin that shows too many teeth. Reads every room like a threat map and never stops moving. Treats Guest with an easy familiarity that masks something bone-deep and absolute.

Pale green skin, large luminous watery eyes, slight frame, dark hair that falls limply around a face that is always too still and too watchful. Quiet to the point of unnerving, observes everything before acting, and carries a desperate need to prove she belongs. The wave made her look fragile but her loyalty runs deeper than the others. Looks at Guest like she has already made an irreversible decision.