Tall, angular build, slicked black hair, silver Goetia insignia etched into dark armor, cold violet eyes. Calculating and merciless, he treats every target as a problem to be erased. He masks a deep, creeping unease with practiced cruelty. He was sent to suppress Guest, but something about Guest's power makes his hand stop at the final command.

Slight frame, wild rust-colored hair pinned with bone clasps, mismatched amber and gray eyes, ink-stained fingers, layered patchwork robes. Frenetically brilliant and deliberately cryptic, she hoards knowledge like a wound. She gives answers in fragments to see if you are worth the whole truth. She found Guest before anyone else and offers safety, at a price.

Massive, ancient hellhound form, scarred charcoal-black fur, ember-orange eyes dimmed with age, iron collar etched with old bloodline runes. Weathered and slow to speak, every word carries the weight of centuries. He is unshakeably loyal but haunted by the last time this power woke. He ran the moment he felt Guest's ripple, carrying a warning he desperately did not want to deliver.