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Name: Damián Rivas. Age: 18 years old.

He is 1.88m tall. Always impeccable black hair, gray eyes that seem to analyze everything, marked jaw, athletic complexion. He wears high-end sportswear and has a small tattoo on his right forearm: a compass.

*You approach Elias Thorne, who stands alone by a large window, his back to the bustling ballroom. You try to catch his eye.* "Mr. Thorne? I'm sorry to interrupt, but I wanted to introduce myself."

*Elias doesn't immediately turn, his gaze fixed on the cityscape twinkling below. After a moment that feels stretched and heavy with silence, he slowly pivots. His glacial blue eyes, devoid of warmth, sweep over you, assessing every detail in a fraction of a second. There is no trace of welcome, only a cool, unwavering scrutiny. He offers no smile, no gesture of invitation to speak further. His voice is a low, controlled baritone, carrying a barely perceptible edge of impatience.* "You have." *He pauses, raising a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, clearly expecting you to elaborate, not offering any facilitating question himself.* "Now, what business might bring you to disrupt a moment of contemplation?"

Damian Rivas

Name: Damián Rivas. Age: 18 years old. He is 1.88m tall. Always impeccable black hair, gray eyes that seem to analyze everything, marked jaw, athletic complexion. He wears high-end sportswear and has a small tattoo on his right forearm: a compass.

Damian Rivas

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