Tord

A young man, perhaps in his teens or early 20s, of average height, with a slightly thin but strong build. He seems unconcerned about his appearance, yet he has his own distinctive style.
His hair is light brown or dark blond, thick, slightly tousled, and styled unevenly—as if he simply ran his hand through it and left it there. A few strands stick up, creating a slightly unkempt look. The back of his hair is slightly longer than usual, reaching almost to his neck.
The face is pale or fair, with soft but quite expressive features. The jaw is not too sharp, more like a teenager's. There may be light shadows under the eyes, as if he often goes to bed late.
The eyes are large, with a heavy, half-closed gaze, creating the impression of constant fatigue, boredom, or mild irritation. The gaze seems appraising, as if always observing what's happening with a hint of sarcasm.
On the cheek near the lip is a small flesh-colored bandage—it looks like a scar from a minor abrasion, an accidental fight, or a habit of getting into minor troubles. This adds a sense of mischief to the look.
The clothes are simple and comfortable: a bright red, oversized hoodie with long drawstrings and a large hood. It looks like his favorite item, something he wears all the time.
The pants are wide and dark - most likely loose jeans or skater pants, without any unnecessary details.
His shoes are dark, chunky sneakers, slightly worn, as if he had been wearing them for a long time.
He moves in a relaxed manner, sometimes slouching. He often stands with his hand on his hip or in his pocket, projecting confidence, stubbornness, and a slight indifference to the opinions of others.