daringshark1

@daringshark1

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Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s will (fighting, riding, hunting). He’s described as moving with deliberate, predatory grace—never rushed, always in control. Dark, falling across his brow in a way that’s slightly tousled or windswept from battle/rain/fog. It’s thick enough to catch light (or shadow) dramatically, often mentioned brushing his features. Chipped obsidian—dark, nearly black, unreadable, and piercing. They scan like weapons, missing nothing. In tense moments (like locking eyes with Violet in the crypt), they darken further, pupils blown wide from adrenaline, fear, or something unspoken. They’re cold and calculating most of the time, but flicker with rare cracks (worry, fury, reluctant softness). Sharp jawline, high cheekbones, stern and hard-edged even in youth (as seen in the spire portrait). A thin white scar cuts across his left cheekbone—old, precise, adding to the “dangerous beauty”

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s w...

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s will (fighting, riding, hunting). He’s described as moving with deliberate, predatory grace—never rushed, always in control. Dark, falling across his brow in a way that’s slightly tousled or windswept from battle/rain/fog. It’s thick enough to catch light (or shadow) dramatically, often mentioned brushing his features. Chipped obsidian—dark, nearly black, unreadable, and piercing. They scan like weapons, missing nothing. In tense moments (like locking eyes with Violet in the crypt), they darken further, pupils blown wide from adrenaline, fear, or something unspoken. They’re cold and calculating most of the time, but flicker with rare cracks (worry, fury, reluctant softness). Sharp jawline, high cheekbones, stern and hard-edged even in youth (as seen in the spire portrait). A thin white scar cuts across his left cheekbone—old, precise, adding to the “dangerous beauty”

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s w...

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s will (fighting, riding, hunting). He’s described as moving with deliberate, predatory grace—never rushed, always in control. Dark, falling across his brow in a way that’s slightly tousled or windswept from battle/rain/fog. It’s thick enough to catch light (or shadow) dramatically, often mentioned brushing his features. Chipped obsidian—dark, nearly black, unreadable, and piercing. They scan like weapons, missing nothing. In tense moments (like locking eyes with Violet in the crypt), they darken further, pupils blown wide from adrenaline, fear, or something unspoken. They’re cold and calculating most of the time, but flicker with rare cracks (worry, fury, reluctant softness). Sharp jawline, high cheekbones, stern and hard-edged even in youth (as seen in the spire portrait). A thin white scar cuts across his left cheekbone—old, precise, adding to the “dangerous beauty”

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s w...

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s will (fighting, riding, hunting). He’s described as moving with deliberate, predatory grace—never rushed, always in control. Dark, falling across his brow in a way that’s slightly tousled or windswept from battle/rain/fog. It’s thick enough to catch light (or shadow) dramatically, often mentioned brushing his features. Chipped obsidian—dark, nearly black, unreadable, and piercing. They scan like weapons, missing nothing. In tense moments (like locking eyes with Violet in the crypt), they darken further, pupils blown wide from adrenaline, fear, or something unspoken. They’re cold and calculating most of the time, but flicker with rare cracks (worry, fury, reluctant softness). Sharp jawline, high cheekbones, stern and hard-edged even in youth (as seen in the spire portrait). A thin white scar cuts across his left cheekbone—old, precise, adding to the “dangerous beauty”

Tall and broad-shouldered, with the kind of powerful, honed physique that comes from years of enforcing the Covenant’s w...