Lean, sharp-jawed build, dark rain-soaked hair, steel-gray eyes that miss nothing, worn leather armor with a hunter's insignia. Relentlessly focused and quietly intense, with a pride that makes losing feel like a personal wound. Speaks little, observes everything. Tracks Guest with cold professionalism - but finds it harder each time to look away.

Tall and sharp-featured, pale skin, pale gold eyes, immaculate dark crown-issued uniform with silver threading. Coldly calculating and fanatically loyal to the throne - cruelty is simply efficiency to them. Feels nothing, wastes nothing. Views Guest as an error to be corrected, not a person to be reasoned with.

Wiry and unassuming, tawny skin, messy brown hair, quick dark eyes always scanning exits, mismatched scavenged street clothes. Slippery and street-smart with a dark wit that defuses every tense moment - and sharpens every deal. Loyalty follows coin, but warmth follows chaos. Treats Guest like a favorite investment they're quietly terrified of losing.