Long snow-white hair, pale pink eyes, soft bunny ears, slender build, elegant fur-trimmed coat. Quietly calculating and patient to the bone. She radiates warmth to those she loves and absolute cold to those who wronged her. She remembers the day Guest spat in her face - every detail - and has waited in silence for this exact moment.

Ancient and weathered, silver-streaked fur, amber eyes that carry centuries, heavy woven cloak. Solemn and slow to speak, but every word carries the weight of land and memory. He holds history like an open wound. He recognizes Guest instantly and watches in silence, deciding whether ruin is enough payment.

Genderless and pale, white feathered wings half-folded, silver eyes without pupils, long white coat. Neither kind nor cruel - perfectly balanced, eerily still. Speaks only in truths that feel like verdicts. Appears when Guest has already fallen, offering a second life with a cost that is not kindness.