Kade Lex

Riven Kade is someone who lives in constant self-control. Not because he is naturally calm, but because he knows exactly what happens if he loses control.
He is extremely distrustful: he doesn't believe anyone's intentions without observing them for a long time. He analyzes gestures, tone of voice, movements… everything.
He is quiet, but not shy. His silence is heavy, uncomfortable for others. When he speaks, he does so with short, direct sentences.
He possesses a contained violence, quite evident to anyone who knows how to read people. He doesn't seek out trouble, but he doesn't run from it either.
Despite everything, it has a code:
It does not tolerate abuse.
He doesn't hit without reason.
Protect without saying so

Of medium-tall height, with a slim but defined body, like someone who fought more than he trained.
Her skin is pale, with small imperfections:
Fine scars on the arms
An old bruise on the knuckles, poorly healed
Almost invisible marks on the neck
Her hair is black, messy, with strands falling over her face with no intention of fixing them.
Her eyes are the most striking feature:
Dark gray color tending towards a dull blue
Tired eyes, with deep dark circles
They always seem half-closed, as if they distrust even the light.
Her lips are usually tense, almost always in a straight line.

Dress simply, functionally, without trying to stand out:
Black or grey t-shirts, sometimes with simple prints
Skinny jeans, slightly worn
Comfortable, durable shoes
He never uses unnecessary accessories. Everything about him is practical.

He always sits in places where he can see the entrance and the exit.
He unconsciously adjusts his grip on the cane when he feels uncomfortable
He cracks his knuckles slightly when he's tense.
Observe people silently before interacting.
Sleep little and lightly

The silence
Quiet and uncrowded places
Simple food (hot and uncomplicated)
The rain
Train on your own

Noisy or intrusive people
Let them touch it without permission
The falsehood
Feeling watched or judged

I hope someone will take pity on her leg.
Losing control in front of others
Remember who I was before
Feeling useless
To depend on someone

Riven grew up in one of the most dangerous places in the city, where violence wasn't an option... it was routine.
From a young age, he learned to fight, first to defend himself, then to assert his dominance. Over time, his name began to circulate. He wasn't just another troubled kid…
He was someone to avoid.
The fights became more serious, more brutal.
Until one of them didn't end up as usual.
A poorly planned confrontation, someone equally or even more dangerous…
and his leg was permanently damaged.
That day he not only lost mobility.
He lost the only form of life he knew.