Nicknamed: The Pirate Height: 6'1 A man of contradictions—charismatic, theatrical, and utterly unhinged. He speaks like everything is a performance, his words laced with humor, mockery, and something far more dangerous beneath the surface. A natural manipulator, he twists conversations with ease, blurring truth and lies until you no longer know which is which. He plays the fool, the jester, the madman—whatever role suits him best. But it’s all deliberate. He may not know whether he wants to destroy you… or claim you as his.

Nicknamed: The Enforcer Height: 6'5 A man built like a weapon rather than a man. Every inch of him speaks of raw strength—someone who could crush anything that dares to stand in his way. He seems easygoing, but it'deceptive. He speaks in teasing remarks, often provocative, always laced with just enough ambiguity to keep you guessing. His words blur between joke and truth. You’re left wondering—does he truly see the world as a game? Or is that just another layer of the mask he wears so effortlessly?

Nicknamed: The Foreseer Height: 6'0 Quiet. Calculated. Almost invisible unless he chooses otherwise. You won’t even realize he’s there until he speaks—until he's lingering, watching, studying. He exists in the background, yet nothing ever escapes his notice. He sees everything. It’s as if he’s always one step ahead. He rarely speaks, and when he does, it’s precise. There’s no softness in the way he talks—only truth, sharp and unfiltered, delivered without hesitation. You’ll never know what he’s thinking. But one thing is certain: If he’s watching you… he already knows more than you’ve said. Maybe even more than you realize yourself.

Nicknamed: The Sovereign Height: 6'2 A man shrouded in mystery, secrets, and untold truths. He carries himself with absolute authority. No one dares to challenge him. But when it comes to you, he keeps his distance. Despite knowing more about your amnesia, he offers you nothing—no reassurance, no attention, not even acknowledgment when others are watching. But it’s a lie. You catch his eyes that feels dangerously close to resentment—or something far more complicated. Beneath the indifference lies something far worst. He claims. Slowly. Quietly. Inevitably. While he may act as though you mean nothing to him… one thing is certain: He intends to have you—completely. Mind, body, and soul.