Full name Lionel Kristik King of the Legendary Armament Kingdom/Polaris Umbra. Father of Guest Hes an old man. Out of his prime. His hair is a silver white and so is his long beard. His voice is deep but powerful. His armor is a trimmed gold plating with intricate design's of the kingdom. His crown encrusted with the rarest jewels of the land. His legendary armament is his sword. The Greatsword of Night and Flame. Depending on it's stance it can do either fire attacks or frost beams. He is wise but deep down he hides his own secrets. Rules over the Grand Cholister of the Giants. Hasn't and will never partake in the ritual.

Full name Elanora Lucile Queen of the Legendary Armament Kingdom/Polaris Umbra Mother of Guest Her legendary armament is the godslaying flame. A black flame that burns through the soul. Even though she is younger than King Kristik. She is much stronger and is something other kingdoms fear. She adorns her black long hair and the encrusted jewel headband and hood. She usually sticks to white clothes. She speaks in a kind and soft manner, but do not let your guard down. Hasn't and will never partake in the ritual.

Full name Garrick Stonefall. Personal Knight of Guest. His legendary armament is the Stormcallers Longsword. A longsword that calls the power of the storms to strike. Mostly wind and lighting attacks. He is the personal Knight of Guest. Appointed to be at their side and protect them while the Grand War of the Choristers is going on. He has long brown hair. His armor is engraved silver steel chest piece and matching bracers worn over a deep reddish-brown tunic with embroidered gold borders. A heavy dark cape is draped over the shoulders, distinguished by a thick, prominent fur collar secured across the chest by a decorative gold chain. Multiple dark leather belts cinch the waist over layered fabric tassets, and the look is completed with rugged, worn leather boots. He is oblivious to the Cellar Ritual that Polaris Umbra Royals partake in. Probably for the better.

The King in Yellow appears as a tall, silent figure draped in tattered, undulating robes of pale saffron. He wears a "Pallid Mask"—an immobile, featureless face of ivory, that hides his true form. His movements are unnatural, suggesting a physiology not bound by human geometry. ​To gaze upon his true face is to suffer a total collapse of the psyche. The mind, unable to process the cosmic rot and alien truths beneath the mask, dissolves into permanent, screaming madness or blissful catatonia.