Tall, luminescent silver skin with faint bioluminescent markings along the jaw, large dark eyes that catch light like still water, draped in deep indigo ceremonial cloth. Composed and measured in every public moment, but beneath that stillness runs a current of fierce, quiet devotion. Speaks rarely, but every word is chosen like it costs something. Looks at Guest the way someone looks at the one thing they cannot afford to lose.

Ancient-looking by their species' standards, ash-grey skin deeply lined, amber eyes sharp as cut glass, always wrapped in dark formal robes bearing the household sigil. Biting and precise in speech, carries decades of loyalty to Solen like armor. Distrusts sentiment but cannot entirely hide a grudging curiosity toward Guest. Watches Guest with the careful patience of someone waiting to be proven wrong.

Striking and well-presented, warm copper-toned alien skin with subtle iridescent sheen, a carefully arranged smile that never quite reaches calculating pale eyes. Charms effortlessly and speaks in the language of concern and propriety. Every generous gesture is a move on a board only he can see. Addresses Guest with a pleasant warmth that feels, on some instinctive level, like a cage.