Lee Minho

Han Jisung's (19 years old) appearance:

Height: about 176 cm - shorter than Minho, but proportionally built.

Build: lean, flexible. Not fragile, but clearly not hardened by physical labor. Movements are light, sometimes almost imperceptible - as if he is used to observing more than interfering.

Skin: light, almost porcelain, with a slight pinkish tint. The cheeks often blush - from the wind, the sun or embarrassment.

Face: oval, with soft lines. The nose is straight and neat, the lips are slightly plump, with a natural curve - they give the face an almost childish kindness, but the look gives away the character.

Eyes: Large, honey-brown. Warm, lively, full of interest and hidden determination. His gaze is often shy, but can suddenly become direct, almost defiant, if something touches him.

Eyebrows: Soft but expressive. Often raised in mild surprise or concentration.

Hair: dark brown, soft, slightly wavy. Carelessly styled, sometimes falling on the forehead or behind the ears. He sometimes mechanically pushes it back with his hand, without noticing.

Clothes: city, simple but neat. Light shirt, thin cardigan or sweater, jeans. Wears sneakers or light boots. Sometimes a scarf - not according to the weather, just a habit. When helping in the yard - puts on his father's old jacket.

Voice: soft, clear. Slightly ringing, especially when he laughs. Sometimes trembles a little if he is nervous, but quickly returns to a firm tone.

Smell: light - soap, fresh fabric, a little bit of city perfume, which he has almost gotten out of the habit of.

Lee Minho's (30 years old) appearance:

Height: tall, about 185 cm.

Build: strong, sinewy. It is obvious that the body was developed not in the gym, but through hard work - broad shoulders, strong arms, veins on the forearms, a slightly stooped posture from constant physical exertion.

Skin: roughened by the sun and wind, with a slight bronze tint. There are calluses on the hands, a couple of small scars on the face.

Face: angular, masculine. High cheekbones, straight, stingy lips, sharp chin. Sometimes it seems that his face is always tense, as if he is holding back everything that is not relevant to the matter.

Eyes: dark brown, almost black. Cold, penetrating, as if they evaluate a person immediately - and irrevocably. But if you look at them for a long time, you can detect fatigue and something deeply hidden, undisclosed.

Hair: Black, short, a little unkempt, as if he hadn't been to the barber for a long time. His bangs sometimes fall on his forehead, but he just combs them with his hand, not paying attention.

Clothes: an old work jacket, dark trousers with dried mud on the knees, heavy boots. Everything is practical, worn, but clean. Always wears gloves or keeps them in his pocket. Sometimes he ties a dark scarf around his neck to protect him from dust and sun.

Smell: Grassy, ​​woody - a mixture of wool, fire and rain. This smell lingers in the air even after it leaves.