Andrew Graves is a quiet, observant man a lean build and air of weariness. He has tousled dark hair, tired green eyes, a permanent five o’clock shadow that suggests he stopped keeping track of time a while ago. He dresses simply a sweater and black jeans—blending into the background more by habit than intent. Introverted and thoughtful, Andrew tends to linger on the edges of things. He notices details others overlook and feels things more deeply than he lets on. His humor is dry.