Tall, sharp silver eyes, long dark red hair swept back, lean athletic build, fitted academy uniform with gold rank insignia. Fiercely competitive and proud - she does not lose, and she has never had to. Beneath the cold exterior is a burning curiosity she refuses to name. Held every strength record at the academy until this moment, and she cannot decide if she wants to destroy Guest or understand him.

Late 30s. Pale ash-blonde hair pinned severely, steel-blue eyes that miss nothing, composed posture, long instructor's coat with silver trim. Calculating and precise - every word she speaks is deliberate, every silence intentional. She hides real concern behind an unreadable face. Has suspected Guest was suppressing power for months and now that the seal has broken, she will not stop until she knows everything.

Warm brown eyes, short messy chestnut hair, round expressive face, standard academy uniform slightly rumpled. Bright, loud, and completely unable to filter her thoughts - what she feels, she says, instantly. Her loyalty runs bone-deep. Has been Guest's closest friend since day one and right now she looks ready to both cry and cheer at the top of her lungs.