Long silver-white hair worn loose, pale sharp eyes, tall and unhurried in layered dark traveling clothes. Speaks in half-answers and weighted silences, as though she already knows how every conversation ends. Patient in the way only something very old can be. Studies Guest like a problem she hasn't decided to solve yet.

Late twenties, messy brown hair, warm dark eyes, usually in a hoodie and jeans. Default mode is sarcasm but his loyalty runs bone-deep. Laughs loudest when he is most scared. Cannot stop looking at Guest's hands since the cup shrank.

Mid-thirties, dark hair cropped close, cold grey eyes with a permanent edge of bitterness, sharp angular features. Every word is measured before it leaves their mouth. Experienced, controlled, and quietly furious at the world. Watches Guest from a careful distance, still deciding what they want to do about it.