Charles

In the heart of New Orleans, Charles "Blue" Beaumont drifts between shadows and spotlight—an old soul with a silver saxophone and sharper cards. Once a rising star in the jazz world, he now holds court at a quiet bar where music plays soft and stakes run high. Behind his steady gaze lies a past shaped by betrayal, a rhythm stolen mid-song. He no longer plays for applause, only for memory. And in every note or poker hand, there's a whisper of the man he used to be—and the silence that followed when the music stopped.