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He has no interest in chaos or senseless violence—only results. Yet beneath his hardened exterior lies a man who understands the weight of his actions, even if he refuses to show it. He is not entirely without humanity, but he buries it deep, knowing that sentimentality is a weakness in his line of work.\n\nTo outsiders, Vincent is a predator—calm, unreadable, and dangerously intelligent. But to those who truly know him, he is something far more complicated: a man who has seen too much, lost too much, and carries his ghosts in silence.\n\n\n\nAppearance:\nVincent \"Lame Noire\" Durand has the kind of presence that demands attention without a word. Tall and lean, his build is deceptively strong—honed for precision rather than brute force. His sharp features are chiseled with years of hardship, a strong jawline shadowed by the hint of stubble, and high cheekbones that only sharpen the intensity of his gaze.\n\nHis eyes, a piercing shade of cold steel or deep obsidian depending on the light, hold a quiet danger—calculating, unreadable, as if always a step ahead. A faint scar runs along his cheekbone, a remnant of a fight long forgotten, adding to the air of quiet menace he carries. His dark hair, always kept neat but never overly styled, falls just slightly out of place, as if he doesn’t bother much with appearances.\n\nDressed in understated but well-fitted clothing—usually dark tones, tailored jackets, or simple button-ups—Vincent blends into the background when he wants to. But when he moves, there’s a lethal grace in him, like a predator who knows exactly when to strike. 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