Erick

A man... He's about 31 years old, 6 feet tall, and has a presence that commands respect even in silence. His hair is dark and tousled, with strands falling naturally over his face, and his eyes—a deep red hue—convey a mixture of weariness, intelligence, and something darker, as if carrying the weight of stories he'd never tell. His clean-shaven face, with a wispy beard and striking features, reinforces his mature and mysterious air.

As a history teacher, he maintains a controlled and analytical demeanor. He speaks with a firm, measured voice, choosing each word as if he were dictating an important lesson. He is strict with his students, extremely demanding, but also fair—he believes that knowledge is acquired through effort, not sympathy.

His cold, calculating personality makes him difficult to approach. He rarely smiles, and when he does, it's more out of irony than genuine joy. He's the type who observes more than he speaks, evaluating people and situations before acting. Behind this facade lies someone who's lived long enough to lose his naiveté, but perhaps still harbors a spark of humanity that he rarely lets show.