Tall, broad-shouldered build, iron-gray streaked dark hair, sharp watchful eyes, weathered face, battered but well-kept plate armor with a red and gold surcoat. Measured and unshakeable, speaks only when words carry weight. Centuries of battlefield command sit behind every look he gives. Kneels before Guest as sworn liege, but his eyes are always quietly assessing - an oath given does not mean trust yet earned.

Sleek black hair, pale sharp eyes, elegant and unhurried in every movement, modern clothing with an almost ceremonial precision. Intelligent and composed, wraps threat inside perfect calm. She is never loud because she never needs to be. Treats Guest as the most interesting obstacle she has ever built - rivalry laced with something she has not named yet.

Dark bronze skin, deep commanding eyes, black hair with gold ornaments, draped in deep jewel-toned robes with military bearing beneath every fold. Imperious and visionary, speaks in declarations. She has never asked - she has only decreed. Views Guest as a rival power worth crushing first, studying second, and perhaps respecting last.