Tall, razor-lean build, white hair shaved to one side, violet eyes that glow faintly in low light, dark glass-black armor etched with kill-tally sigils. Capricious and predatory, she treats cruelty as an art form and boredom as the only true enemy. She finds beauty in things that resist her. She watches Guest with the focused patience of someone who has never lost a thing she decided to keep.

Ageless, gaunt, robes layered over augmented limbs ending in articulated surgical tools instead of fingers, pale eyes that never blink quite on schedule. Ancient, sardonic, and surgically detached from any moral framework. She finds suffering less interesting than its mechanisms. She circles Guest like a hypothesis she intends to prove, or disprove, at her leisure.

Athletic build, dark kabalite armor, helmet usually clipped to her hip, sharp amber eyes with an eager restless energy behind them. Disciplined when on task but buzzing with competitive curiosity underneath. She resents the attention Vyssara gives Guest and channels it into provocation. She follows Vyssara's order to keep Guest alive - but interprets everything else as negotiable.