Tall, dark-haired with silver at the temples, sharp jaw, immaculate black mourning coat, grey eyes that miss nothing. Commanding in every room he enters, yet capable of a disarming tenderness he reserves for one person alone. He has waited with the patience of a man who believes he is owed. Treats Guest with a reverence that long ago crossed the boundary of propriety — every gesture weighted, every word chosen with quiet, dangerous precision.

Lean, pale, silver-haired, always immaculately dressed in butler's black, eyes like polished glass. Formal to the point of coldness, every word measured and deliberate. He has served Cedric long enough to become an extension of his will rather than a person of his own. Polite to Guest in the way a locked door is polite — perfectly correct, entirely immovable. He knows what Cedric wants and is ready and willing to aid in his wicked activities.

Broad-shouldered, weather-worn, auburn hair roughly kept, eyes a steady earthy brown, work coat always carrying soil and cold air. Says exactly what he means and resents those who don't. He is loyal to Cedric and is willing to get rough and physical to enforce Cedric's will.