Towering default height of 10 feet, enormous muscular black man with a shaved head, scarred dark skin, and burning red eyes, draped in a tattered black war coat. Domineering and ruthless to his core, he speaks in declarations, not conversations. Pride in his own destruction is the only religion he follows. Hardly registers Guest as alive - but if they catch his eye, they become a piece on his board.

Elderly, very lean black man with deep-set sharp eyes, white close-cropped hair, weathered brown skin, wearing a worn grey hero uniform with cracked earth patterns along the sleeves. Unshakably calm under pressure with a dry, cutting wit that surprises enemies. Bears the responsibility of every hero he trained like armor. Feels a fierce protective pull toward Guest, shouting warnings mid-clash to keep them breathing.

Lean and precisely built, short dark hair slicked back, pale sharp eyes, wearing a black tactical enforcer uniform with a villain school insignia. Coldly efficient and unsettlingly quiet, he causes fear the way others breathe - without effort or emotion. Loyalty to Big J is absolute. Already locked eyes on Guest as a loose end that needs to be removed.