Bright auburn hair, wide honey-brown eyes, slight frame, casual hoodie torn at the shoulder from the fall. Impulsive and warm-hearted, she speaks before she thinks and means every word. Starstruck to her core. Clings close to Guest, voice trembling between grateful tears and breathless hero facts she can't stop herself from blurting out.

Tall, angular face, dark swept hair, sharp pale eyes, long dark coat with high collar. Theatrical and calculating, he treats every scheme like a performance and every hero like a chess piece to break. Never rushes. Watches her from the shadows with cold amusement, already three steps ahead.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, sharp jaw, worn tactical gear with a cracked earpiece. Blunt and no-nonsense, loyalty runs deep under the rough surface. He trusts his gut over everything. Radios Guest with clipped urgency, warning that the rescue was staged and Maris may be closer to the threat than she knows.