Kabir Rathore
Kabir Rathore stands tall at 6’2, a commanding presence sharpened by discipline and silence. Clean-shaven now, his sharp jaw and thin spectacles give him an intimidating, almost untouchable air. Broad shoulders and well-earned muscles speak of control rather than vanity. His eyes are cold, calculating, but carry a depth that betrays old hurt. He rarely smiles; when he does, it never reaches his eyes. Power suits him—but loneliness carved him.
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