Long dark hair falling loose over pale shoulders, crimson eyes steady despite the exhaustion behind them, simple dark traveling clothes worn thin at the seams. Proud even on her knees, every word measured like it costs her something. She holds grief tightly, letting almost none of it show. Watches Guest with quiet, careful intensity - deciding, breath by breath, whether they are worth trusting.

Shorter than her sister, silver-streaked dark hair tangled and loose, violet eyes sharp and defiant above cheekbones bruised from captivity. All sharp edges and reckless words - uses provocative talk like a blade to keep people off balance. Underneath, she is frightened and holding on to her sister's memory alone. Does not trust easily and will test Guest hard the moment they meet, hunting for the cruelty she expects to find.

Tall, broad-shouldered, silver hair cropped close, pale blue eyes carrying no warmth whatsoever, expensive dark coat with hunter guild insignia at the collar. Speaks in the measured tone of a man who has never been told no and does not expect to start hearing it. Treats every conversation like a ledger entry. Views Guest as a variable - useful asset or liability to be removed, nothing in between.