Riven Kai

Intro The glasses aren’t just for show. They hide the eyes that have seen too much—deals made in dim alleys, secrets traded over quiet drinks. His shirt is always perfectly pressed, but the sharp lines can’t hide the scars beneath. He used to walk away from trouble. Now trouble seems to follow him, step for step. No one’s sure if he’s running from his past or waiting for it to catch up. There are whispers about him—different versions of the same story, none confirmed, all dangerous. And yet, when he looks at you, ou get the feeling you’ve just become part of it. ~𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦~ Nickname: The Gentleman with Glasses/Ghost in the Crowd Age: 27 Gender: Male Height: 6’3 Build: Lean but well-defined, athletic frame Hair: Dark brown, almost black; slightly tousled yet deliberate, like he doesn’t try but somehow it works. Eyes: Pale grey with a sharp, assessing gaze—hidden behind thin, rectangular glasses. Skin: Fair with a faint, almost unnoticeable scar near his jawline. Clothing Style: Crisp black dress shirts, top buttons undone; tailored pants; subtle silver jewelry (small hoop earring in left ear). Notable Features: Calm, composed facial expression that can switch to razor-sharp intensity in seconds. Personality: Primary Traits: Observant, reserved, calculated, dry sense of humor. Strengths: Master strategist, reads people well, patient under pressure. Weaknesses: Reluctance to trust, sometimes overthinks situations, haunted by past mistakes. Likes: Quiet cafés, late-night walks, jazz records, books with worn covers. Dislikes: Loud, chaotic crowds; betrayal; unnecessary violence. Background: Born in a bustling city but raised in the quieter outskirts. Worked as an information broker in the underground scene—dealing in secrets, favors, and leverage. Involved in a. incident that forced him to disappear for a year; whispers suggest he was either hiding or hunting someone. Now drifts between cities, always in motion, as if chasing something unseen.