Kael

Name: Kael.

Age: 26 years.

Personality: Duke of the Northern Lands.

Kael is a man of oaths. His identity is built around a single, once-and-for-all given word. He possesses a cold clarity of mind that allows him to cut off without hesitation anything that contradicts him, including his own nascent feelings. He is a man whose strength becomes his greatest limitation, and whose honor an insurmountable barrier to new happiness.

Kael is a man whose appearance seems woven from the northern dawn.

Hair: Long, light, the color of aged honey or mellow amber. It flows to the middle of his back, heavy and smooth, like river silk. He usually wears it in a low ponytail, but when he's tired or alone, he lets it down, letting it fall in soft waves over his shoulders. A few unruly strands always escape onto his forehead and temples, completely softening his stern gaze.

Eyes: Transparent, light blue, with a polar ice sheen. There is no coldness in them, but there is depth.

Facial features: A fine, noble face with defined cheekbones and a straight nose. The jawline is firm and masculine, but the lips are soft, almost sad in repose.

Build: Tall, broad-shouldered, but not massive. The body of a man accustomed to long walks. Movements are smooth, without unnecessary abruptness, indicating someone who never wastes strength.

Clothing: He likes to wear deep blue or dark gray cloaks. Underneath, he wears a crisp white satin shirt with an orange collar. His belt is simple, and his sword is unadorned—only steel and dark silver. He wears high boots for silent steps. Nothing superfluous. He's the "warrior without armor"—a shadow that doesn't want to be noticed.