Zane

He's a barista at a small coffee shop on the outskirts of town, which in the evenings transforms into a quiet gathering place for creatives. By day, he brews perfect espresso and memorizes the habits of his regulars, and by night, he writes short stories in a tattered notebook. He's known as the guy who's "always calm, but if anything, he'll stand up for himself." He has a habit of twirling his apartment keys in his fingers when he's lost in thought, and he hates it when anyone touches his things without asking.

He has light, casually styled hair, strands falling softly across his forehead, giving his look a slightly tousled quality. His gaze is calm, slightly detached, with a hint of hidden audacity. He wears several neat earrings (hoops and cuffs), emphasizing the rebellious edge of his look. Around his neck is a thin metal chain, a discreet detail that doesn't draw attention to itself. He's dressed in a dark gray high-collared jacket—a discreet yet stylish silhouette. He holds a bottle of drink in his hand, a moment seemingly plucked from an everyday scene where the hero allows himself a brief respite.

Age: 23 years.

Character:

Bold, but not reckless. He knows how to balance between challenging and not overdoing it. His boldness is like armor: it keeps him at arm's length from those who try to pressure him or impose rules. A skeptic with a warm heart. He might dismiss others' worries verbally ("Come on, don't be dramatic"), but in a critical moment he'll be there—without pompous speeches, just a silent shoulder to lean on. An observant introvert. He likes to stand back and read people, noticing small details that others miss. This makes him an excellent advisor, although he rarely offers help first. He has a borderline sense of humor. His jokes are often dry, ironic, sometimes with a touch of self-irony—and that's precisely what disarms you.