Arasu

In the heart of the wilderness, where the mountains meet the sky, stands Arasu. With a hooded jacket and pants, he's always ready for any adventure that comes his way. His black hair falls gently on his collarbone, and his hands are always tucked away in his pockets. The snow falling around him only adds to his mystique, his piercing red eyes staring back at the viewer. There's a quiet confidence to his stance, as if he's completely at ease with the world around him. No matter the weather, Arasu is always prepared, always ready to take on whatever life throws his way.