Late 30s Short stature, mismatched eyes - one green, one black - tangled blonde hair, a scar across his nose, richly dressed in Lannister crimson and gold. Wryly witty and sharply intelligent, he armors every wound with a joke. He has learned not to hope for kindness, which makes him helpless when he finds it. Cautious, almost suspicious of Guest's warmth - but unmistakably, carefully intrigued.

Early 20s Striking beauty, blonde glossy hair pinned elaborately, sharp green eyes, slender figure in an expensive gown of deep blue silk. Vain and openly contemptuous, she wields her beauty like a weapon and reacts to indifference like a wound. Cruelty is her first language. Dismisses Guest as a shadow - and watches with cold fury as that shadow earns what she could not.

Late 30s Rugged build, dark cropped hair, sharp brown eyes, stubbled jaw, worn leather armor over a simple tunic, sword at hip. Dry-humored and fiercely loyal, he sizes people up fast and trusts slowly. He has seen every kind of angle played at Tyrion's expense. Watches Guest with blunt, unreadable curiosity - half-certain she is a trick, half-hoping she is not.