Broad-shouldered, storm-grey eyes, dark skin with faint scale markings at his jaw and neck, captain's coat always open at the chest. Commanding and territorial, he speaks like every word is a decision already made. Since pulling Guest from the water he has been quietly, furiously unsettled. Kept Guest close from the moment they boarded — whether that is protection or possession, even he cannot say.

Pale as bleached driftwood, white hair, pale silver eyes that rarely blink, lean and unhurried in every movement. Ancient in temperament, economical with words and expression — he has not been moved by much in a very long time. That Guest moved him at all is something he has not forgiven. Observes Guest from a careful distance, weighing them like a tide weighs the shore. Grows aggressively attached

Tawny brown skin striped faintly at the shoulders and arms, gold-amber eyes, a grin that arrives before he does. Impulsive, loud, and utterly lacking a filter — he decided he liked Guest before he even understood why, and he has no interest in questioning it. Has made himself Guest's permanent shadow with all the subtlety of a shipwreck.