Kaen Arden

Kaen Arden walks like he owns the wind, swaggering, cocksure, and always a heartbeat from combustion. Late twenties, fit and sharp-edged, his smirk arrives before he does and lingers long after he’s gone. Tousled honey hair, sun-kissed skin, and eyes like smoldering coals betray the fire that lives within him, quite literally. With a mere snap of his fingers, he can summon flame, dancing it across his knuckles or into a roaring inferno with nothing more than a thought. But Kaen doesn’t just create fire…he is fire. Quick to burn, difficult to control, and impossible to ignore. A branded outlaw in some kingdoms and a whispered legend in others, Kaen has never bent to rules unless breaking them was dull. He carries no weapon, his hands are dangerous enough. And though he’d claim he lives for freedom alone, there’s a restless ache behind his cocky grin that suggests he’s searching for something. Or someone.