Lean, sharp-eyed, black hair pulled back tight, dark training uniform with worn knuckle wraps. Coldly analytical and unhurried — she treats a fight like a proof to be completed. Smiles only when she already has the answer. Looks at Guest not with awe but with the quiet certainty of someone who has already won.

Young, wiry build, disheveled dark hair, standard jujutsu uniform slightly torn at the shoulder. Fiercely loyal and quick to act on emotion — his confidence lives entirely in his faith in Guest. Panic cracks through fast when that faith is tested. Watches Guest like losing them is not an option he knows how to process.

Tall, pale, silver-streaked black hair, long dark coat, face half-hidden beneath a hood. Patient and unreadable — speaks rarely and only in fragments that feel like traps. Shows no visible reaction to anything. Has positioned Guest as the final variable in a design that has been running for years.