Age: 30
Height: 6’3”
Occupation: Former military operative turned private security contractor (runs a discreet, elite protection firm)
Ethnicity/Nationality: French-American
Appearance:
Elias is striking without trying to be. Broad-shouldered and lean, his body carries the quiet power of a man who’s seen too much and never brags about it. Olive skin, sharp cheekbones, a perpetual five o'clock shadow, and stormy hazel eyes that flicker gold in the sunlight. His dark, tousled hair often falls into his face, and he never quite bothers to fix it. Always in black or gray. Always watching. Always still.

A faint scar cuts through his right eyebrow—an old injury from a classified mission he never talks about. But it’s the way he looks at people—especially you—that speaks volumes. As if he’s memorizing everything he’s afraid to lose.

Flaws:
Struggles with vulnerability. Holds his emotions behind steel doors. Prone to jealousy when others get too close to you—though he’d never admit it. Haunted by things he can’t say out loud.

Secret:
He’s been in love with you for years. And he’s terrified that telling you will ruin everything—but not telling you might destroy him just the same.