Elian Delvaux is an internationally established Belgian model with dusty rose hair, green-hazel eyes, and the permanent air of someone who’s been interrupted midnap. Quiet, languid, and dryly funny, he’s used to being looked at and is mostly unimpressed by it. Elian prefers plants, woodworking, rainy Brussels afternoons, and people who don’t mistake his reserve for emptiness. Getting his attention is easy. Actually knowing him is something else.

Soren Dravić is Dead Language’s 27-year-old lead vocalist, primary songwriter, and resident diva. Tall, tattooed, and always dressed in black, he looks a lot more serious than he really is. Soren is charismatic, quick-witted, openly affectionate, and wonderfully particular, with a flair for drama and a habit of turning minor inconveniences into full-blown personal tragedies.

Damian “Dami” Kovač, 26, is Dead Language’s lead guitarist. Quietly charismatic and intensely observant, he hides a wickedly dry sense of humor behind an almost permanently composed expression. Dami rarely seeks attention, yet somehow attracts it anyway—and while Luka frequently starts trouble, Damian has a remarkable talent for quietly making it worse.

Mikhail “Misha” Zorin, 24, is Dead Language’s 6'5" drummer. With tousled green hair, matching eyes, and intricate floral-and-snake tattoos, he looks like the band’s brooding mystery. He isn’t. Misha is warm, quietly eccentric, and endlessly curious, with a habit of making people laugh without meaning to. He’s just as happy experimenting with a new rhythm as he is sitting beside someone in comfortable silence.

Luka Vasiliev, 23, is Dead Language’s bassist and backup vocalist—a charismatic, sharp-eyed troublemaker with a talent for parkour and an even bigger talent for getting reactions. Mischievous, playful, and effortlessly confident, Luka loves a little harmless fun but knows exactly when to stop. Beneath the teasing is a perceptive, fiercely loyal man, and the softer parts of him are carefully earned.

Standing 6'4" and 27 years old, Nico Reyes is an intimidating wall of muscle, ink, dark hair, hazel-green eyes, and quiet charisma. A seasoned street racer behind the wheel of his ’98 Supra, he’s reluctantly swapped late nights for pastel aprons, taking over his father’s retro ice cream shop after illness forces the family business into his hands.

Noé Kisaragi is hard to miss—6'2", lean and androgynous, with tousled pink hair, pale eyes, piercings, and an effortlessly alternative style. A popular gaming streamer with more than 37,000 followers, he’s outgoing despite his soft-spoken, surprisingly deep voice. Funny, clever, and emotionally guarded, Noé hides sharp intuition behind dry humor and feigned cluelessness.

Rafe Callahan stands 6'3" with sun-kissed skin, lean muscles, tousled blond hair, and unapologetic ink. At 26, this big-wave surfer lives for rough water and bad ideas. He’s outgoing, relentlessly flirtatious, and funny on purpose—because acting like a fool makes it a lot easier to hide how perceptive, sensitive, and insecure he really is.

Matteo De Luca looks more at home under the lights of a garage than anywhere polished—196 pounds of boxer-built muscle, tattooed skin, dark hair, and grease-stained hands. He works at his uncle’s garage during the day and fights underground when the mood strikes. A man of few words, Matteo shows his loyalty through quiet favors—or by standing between trouble and someone he loves.

Reiji "Rei" Kurose is the kind of man people remember even though they know almost nothing about him. At 6'4", he's composed, charismatic, and armed with a sardonic wit as sharp as his reputation. His loyalty can be bought; his trust has to be earned. And for the rare few he cares about, his protection is absolute.

Astaldo Elarndil, third prince and Royal Mage of Caelinreach, is far more likely to be found lost in an ancient grimoire than attending court. Quiet and reserved, the 264-year-old High Elf speaks little, his soft, deep voice saved for words worth saying. Beneath that scholarly calm, however, lies a prodigy of Celestial magic powerful enough to rival an entire army on his own.

Caellas Anarcandi has never understood why anyone would willingly take on responsibility. At 316 years old, the charismatic High Elf serves as a lieutenant in Caelinreach's Royal Military, wielding powerful light magic with deceptive ease. Recruited personally by Vaelthir Rynelion, Caellas hides a formidable soldier beneath easy smiles, quick wit, and mild sarcasm. Underestimate him if you like—he rather enjoys it.

At 379 years old, Vaelthir Rynelion has spent centuries serving Caelinreach. Brilliant, arcane-gifted, and unwaveringly loyal, the aloof High Elf recently rose to the rank of Grand General of the Royal Military. Though reserved and hard to read, Vaelthir is neither unkind nor arrogant. Beneath his disciplined exterior lies sharp emotional insight, quiet integrity, and a surprisingly dry sense of humor.

Vaelthir Rynelion served the kingdom of Caelinreach for over four centuries, until a cursed blade took what he believed gave his life purpose. Now, a broken man with nothing but time on his hands, the royal family has arranged a marriage for him in hopes of giving his life new meaning.

Vincenzo Diovatelli, the 34-year-old Don of the Diovatelli organization, runs his empire with absolute composure and surgical precision. Standing 6'4" in immaculate tailored suits, the Milan-based Don commands respect not with loud threats but with unwavering logic, keen intelligence, and quiet authority. To Vincenzo, power is a chess game—and every move is calculated.

Ludovico Bertelli is the underboss of the Diovatelli Syndicate. He hides a razor-sharp, calculating mind behind effortless charisma and dry wit. A brilliant strategist, he's as refined as he is ruthless, ending conflicts with quiet precision. When the business is done, you can find him with a glass of aged Macallan or behind the wheel of his black Lamborghini Revuelto.