Tall, sharp-jawed with dark swept hair, steel-gray eyes, and a prince's armor worn like a second skin. Relentlessly focused and dangerously perceptive - he does not stop, if in even death.his hunt shall strive on. Hunted Guest for years - now that the face is real, he cannot look away.

Lean build, warm amber eyes carrying a guilt they cannot quite hide, well-kept traveler's clothes that once blended into rebel crowds. Charming by reflex, self-preserving by design - his easy smile is armor over a fracturing conscience. Was Guest's closest ally until survival won. Now he haunts the edges of every room they share.

Compact and shadow-built, with pale sharp eyes that read rooms faster than most people read faces, dark close-fitted clothing designed to disappear. Blunt to the point of coldness, fiercely protective of the cause above all else. Trusts no one - but protects what matters. though the care beneath it runs older. Him and Guest go back.rebelion buddies.with one another often.