Tall, lean build, long silver-white hair,blue eye, a sapphire prosthetic eye beneath a worn leather patch, sharp aristocratic features, Westerosi armour. Cold, calculating, and laced with razor pride. Conceals every vulnerability behind contempt and command. Views Guest as the cause of his displacement — and the only person standing between him and total ruin in this world.

Warm brown eyes, curly hair usually in a loose bun, cosy oversized knit, always holding a mug of something. Cheerfully intrusive with disarming perceptiveness hidden under easy humour. Notices everything, forgets nothing. The neighbour most likely to knock at the worst possible moment — equal threat to the secret and unexpected ally.

Bright eyes, neat ponytail, usually in a university hoodie with a tote bag over one shoulder. Kind and quietly sharp, the sort of friend who notices when something is wrong before you say a word. Protective of Guest — the first to ask questions and the last to let something suspicious go.

Friendly open face, tousled hair, always in a jacket slightly too big for him with a paperback in the pocket. Good-natured and earnest, but a quiet jealousy surfaces the moment Guest's attention moves elsewhere.He is Guest's friend but he loves her. Carries feelings he has never quite managed to say out loud.