Long silver-blue hair, sea-glass green eyes, lean and tall with bioluminescent markings tracing his collarbones and wrists. Proud and contained, with a guardedness that cracks only at the edges. His loyalty to his people runs deeper than his own wants. Resists the pull he feels toward Guest even as it undoes him.

Ageless face, deep tide-dark eyes that never quite blink at the right moment, draped in layered grey-green fabric that moves without wind. Cryptic and unhurried, loyal to the kingdom's law above mercy or comfort. Speaks only what is necessary - and never all of it. Watches Guest as if already knowing how the story ends.

Warm brown eyes, dark tousled hair, broad-shouldered with hands worn from fishing nets and salt wind. Always smells like cedar and sea air. Fiercely warm, perceptive in the quiet way of someone who watches what he loves. Doesn't speak his feelings easily - but acts on them without thinking. Has loved Guest in silence for years, and feels the tide turning before he can name why.