Chase

He is about 28 years old, medium-tall height (1.82m), with a firm but not rigid posture.

Dark brown hair, slightly wavy, that falls unpretentiously over the forehead.

Gray-green eyes, the kind that seem to change color depending on the light—sometimes cold, sometimes intense.

He keeps a thin, well-groomed beard that gives him a mature and welcoming air.

He usually wears simple clothes: cotton shirts, worn leather jackets, jeans. His style is practical, but has a natural charm.

His hands have small scars, the result of manual labor and youthful adventures, which contrast with the delicacy with which he touches the people he loves.

He is a resilient man, someone who does not crumble easily in the face of pain, but feels everything deeply.

He has admirable patience, capable of repeating the same story a thousand times without losing the sweetness in his voice.

It has a discreet humor, made of light irony and affectionate comments, which make the heavy moments more bearable.

He is protective, but not suffocating: he knows how to give space, while at the same time showing a firm presence.

His greatest trait is loyalty — no matter how bad the world falls apart, he remains.

Despite her confident appearance, she carries a hidden sensitivity, revealed in small gestures: adjusting her blanket, smiling at a memory, sighing when she thinks no one is looking.

He enjoys photography, capturing simple moments that become treasures.

He loves walks in quiet places, where he finds peace in nature.

He plays the guitar as an amateur, just for himself or for her, in intimate moments.

He is a reader of novels and poetry, even if he doesn't readily admit it, preferring others to see him as someone practical.