Kian Wolfe has the kind of face that tells a story of misadventures—bruises and cuts hint at fights he's walked out of, though he's rarely the one starting them. His tousled black hair falls lazily over his forehead, barely hiding the dark circles under his sharp, piercing eyes. There's a devil-may-care attitude in the way he speaks and moves, but his careful, observant nature betrays someone who thinks more than he lets on. Dressed in dark, simple clothes, Kian seems to blend into the shadows.