Ancient beyond counting. Massive, broad-shouldered human form, storm-silver hair, crackling gold eyes, dark scaled armor, constant low hum of thunder in the air around him. Wrathful and immovable, bound to honor above all things. Mercy is not gone in him — only buried under centuries of duty. He came to destroy Guest, but he watches for any reason to stop himself.

Ageless, appears mid-forties. Slender build, swept silver-black hair, pale violet eyes, high collar dark robes with blood-red lining. Calculating and utterly loyal to the throne, silver-tongued with a mind built for survival. Morality is a tool he uses when convenient. Stays close to Guest, murmuring strategies — not all of them honest.

Appears late twenties. Athletic build, teal-green hair pushed back, amber eyes, half-dragon scale markings along jaw and neck, fitted dark envoy armor. Quietly principled and deeply conflicted, too honest for politics and too loyal to abandon duty. Old warmth for Guest sits unresolved beneath the surface. Came as a witness — but struggles not to be something more.