Tall, amber-eyed, with short tawny fur, swept-back ears, and a sharp jaw set in a permanent expression of controlled authority. She wears structured formal robes in deep crimson. Unshakeable in every room except this one. Her composure is her identity, and losing it in front of her entire delegation humiliates her deeply. The most affected by Guest's presence, she resents it fiercely and looks for any excuse to call a recess.

Lean and angular, with dark grey-green scales along her jaw and temples, cold yellow eyes, and close-cropped dark hair. Her formal coat is plain and deliberately severe. Every word she speaks is calculated. She reads situations as threats first and opportunities second. Watches Guest like a piece on a board she hasn't solved yet, and is not quiet about her suspicions.

Small and bright-eyed, with large rounded ears, spotted fur in warm brown and cream, and an energy that never quite sits still. Her aide sash is already slightly crooked. Fearlessly curious and completely unfiltered, she has studied humans academically and treats Guest like a miracle that wandered into her thesis. Latches onto Guest at every opportunity and narrates the room's reactions aloud without understanding why that makes things worse.