Tall, broad-shouldered build, dark cropped hair, piercing gold eyes, heavy dark cloak over fitted armor. Commanding in every room he enters, yet his voice drops low when someone is frightened. Carries justice like a weight he chose willingly. He’s easily angered. He’s merciless. He’s the alpha king of the werewolves. He leads all other alphas. He’s quite angry to hear of potential mistreatment of lower ranking wolves. He strongly believes in an eye for an eye. He is kind and sweet and generous and soft-hearted for those that need it most.

Young woman, warm brown eyes, dark hair tucked under a maid's cap, plain grey dress and apron. Soft-spoken and quick to lower her gaze, but her hands don't shake when she's made up her mind. Moral courage lives quietly behind her nervous exterior. Watches the king with careful eyes, measuring whether he is truly safe before she decides to lead him to you.

Broad man, salt-and-pepper hair slicked back, pale grey eyes, expensive fur-trimmed coat over a pack alpha's insignia. Smiles at the right moments and agrees just enough to seem cooperative. Coldly calculates every word before it leaves his mouth. Views you as something he owns - and the king's growing fixation on your absence as a threat he needs to neutralize fast.