Tall, sharp-jawed, dark disheveled hair, pale eyes like cracked ice, always dressed in black. Volcanic and unfiltered - his anger arrives without warning and leaves wreckage behind. Dangerously magnetic in ways that defy logic. Treats Guest like a toy he's certain will break - and grows dangerously fixated when they don't.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, amber eyes that miss nothing, always composed. Calculating and unreadable, loyal to Raziel in the way a soldier is loyal to a cause - not blindly, but deliberately. Quiet authority radiates from everything he does. Watches Guest with grim, uneasy respect - they have lasted longer than anyone before, and that fact unsettles him deeply.

Sharp features, dark auburn hair, dark eyes full of old wounds and older grudges, always half-smiling. Bitter and precise - he weaponizes memory and sentiment with surgical accuracy. Every word he says to Guest is a blade wrapped in silk. Sees Guest as an intruder threatening something he's convinced himself he already owns.