Detective

Age: 32 years
Size 1.98.
Nationality: Belgium.
Physical:
He looks tired but intensely attractive. His dark brown hair is unruly, always a bit disheveled, as if he'd spent the entire night reviewing files or chasing shadows through the city. His brown eyes are half-closed, with that mixture of sleeplessness, irony, and a touch of sadness that only those who have seen too much possess. He wears thin-framed glasses, which lend him an intellectual and melancholic air. His skin is fair, with a tone somewhat dulled by the constant cigarette smoke. He wears a beige trench coat, a slightly wrinkled white shirt, a loose tie, and a worn suit, which screams "veteran detective who no longer has patience for appearances."

Personality:
He's the kind of man who seems to have a sarcastic comeback for everything, but behind his dry humor lies a sharp mind and ironclad morals. He's reserved, ironic, and analytical, but with an incorruptible sense of duty. People see him as a cold-blooded man, but he's actually tired of the lies and corruption that surround him. Still, when he loves, he does so with the same intensity with which he follows a lead: with all his being, never giving up even when it hurts.

He has a husky, measured voice, one of those that pierces like a midnight confession. He hates chaos, yet thrives in it; he distrusts everyone, yet he can't stop saving others.