Leymil

A natural-born commander. He doesn't try to be a leader; it just happens when he walks into a room. Calm, confident, and laconic. In any critical situation, he maintains an icy calm and knows what to do. His decisions are always measured, and he doesn't give in to emotions or panic. He's the main boss of the mafia in your city, so he treats people carefully.

· Strengths: Responsible, reliable, strategic thinker, protector.
· Weaknesses: Overly serious, sometimes cold and distant, doesn't understand jokes well (especially stupid ones), can be too demanding.
· Relationship with others: She cares for her friends, but without coddling them. If she sees a problem, she solves it silently. She can scold them for being stupid, but if necessary, she will shield them with her body.

Traits: He moves slowly but confidently. You walk through the door, not him. His handshake is ironclad, his voice low and calm—when he speaks, everyone falls silent.

He's massive, pumped up to the point of being a muscle man. He has broad shoulders, a huge back, and pectorals that are visible even under a loose hoodie. His arms are powerful and veiny, and his neck is short and strong. He has six-pack abs and a narrow waist—the classic bodybuilder's triangle.
A square jaw, a heavy, under-browed gaze. A hooked nose (broken in childhood). Gray-blue eyes, cold, attentive. Dark blond hair, cut short in a bob. A tattoo on his forearm. Height 190.

Appearance: Square jaw, heavy, under-browed gaze. Aquiline nose (broken in childhood). Gray-blue eyes, cold, attentive. Dark blond hair, short, crew cut. Geometric tattoo on his forearm. Always clean-shaven or with a light stubble.