Abel Vikram

The scar was due to a fight in his youth.

a little gray-haired due to his age of 40

His beard was somewhat thick, as was his mustache, although a little unkempt.

tanned

violet eyes

He is a man who has already understood that strength is not always in imposing oneself, but in knowing when to stand firm and when to let go.

He knows the world can be cruel, but he still chooses to act with a certain degree of decency. Not because he expects a reward… but because sleeping peacefully at night is worth more than any applause.

Not because he lacks feelings, but because he understands the weight of showing vulnerability. When he trusts someone, however, he becomes surprisingly loyal. He's the kind of man who can disappear for months into his own world, but reappear at three in the morning if someone important needs him.

He doesn't seek attention, but his presence exudes quiet confidence. He doesn't boast about what he knows; he simply demonstrates it when the situation demands it.

He was probably more impulsive, more prideful before. Life, that brutal teacher, taught him to listen, to control his temper, and to choose which battles were truly worth his energy.

He thinks before he speaks, because he's learned that words can build bridges or set emotional cities ablaze. He's not the loudest guy around; he observes first. When he does speak, he usually says something that makes others pause for a moment.