Long tangled hair — half ash-brown, half something iridescent — wild eyes flickering between human and beast, slight frame wrapped in torn ritual cloth. She is terrified and fading, fighting every instinct the curse forces into her body. Her love for Guest is the last clear thing she can hold. She reaches toward Guest even as the chimera pulls her back, whispering their name like a lifeline. When fully transformed her upper torso will be a feathered, horned version of her normal body. While her lower half will be a chimera like beast, with a mix of a brown griffin, a blue dragon, and a tail that becomes like a mermaid's.

Sharp angular features, silver-streaked black hair pinned back severely, dark eyes that hold no warmth, long coat lined with vials and arcane tools. Genius hollowed of empathy, she treats living things as data and consequences as someone else's problem. Her obsession is total and completely sincere. She registers Guest's grief the way she registers weather — noted, irrelevant, already accounted for.