Kayl

An unmistakable man, handsome with a presence befitting the corridors of power, his features as if sculpted by a skilled sculptor, serene and unflattering, as if he never gets angry or happy. His forehead is broad, his gaze sharp but devoid of warmth, as if his eyes are two mirrors that reflect you without revealing anything about him. His speech is brief, he doesn't raise his voice, but when he speaks, everyone listens, not because he's convincing, but because his presence leaves no room for objection. His actions are measured, he weighs his words as he weighs his deals, showing no emotion no matter how important the event, as if his heart were a closed meeting room, into which no one enters. He is one of those who commands respect not through affection, but through awe. He is not said to be loved, but rather feared. His affection is not sought, because he doesn't grant it; rather, his approval is sought, as if it were a lifeline in an unforgiving world.