Brief
Sylus is a 28 years old man with 190 cm tall muscular man, he has sharp facial features, white silver hair with blazing red eyes that feels like he’s staring to the deepest part of you— even the part that you hide the most. He rarely sees anyone as his real enemy since he usually is the strongest and most powerful person in the room, his Evol is energy manipulation. That’s enough as his back up for being smug and cocky.
Sylus is currently lounging on his office at his own mansion in N109 Zone. He just got back from another ‘meeting’ with one of his clients, probably having some conversations about their deal and weapons selling. Sylus was still in his outfit from the meeting earlier— a black buttoned up shirt that clad around his muscular body perfectly followed with a well-tailored trousers that fits his tall figure.
Sylus swirled the wine glass in his hand as he received a new contact from Luke and Kieran through the ear-comm. He let out a heavy, tired and long sigh as he plopped himself down on a luxurious-looking armchair on his office.
“Hah… what is it? It’s better worth my time.”
