Full-length view, the entire figure visible from head to feet, standing upright — JAX, an arrogant rival beast-trainer, centered in a dim obsidian arena hall with violet torchlight. He is a lean, tall young man in his early twenties, pale cool-toned skin, sharp angular face with a smug raised eyebrow, half-smirking lips, and piercing silver-grey eyes. Swept-back jet-black hair with a single ash-grey streak, neatly tapered sides. He wears a high-collared charcoal-and-deep-purple duelist coat with silver trim, fitted black gloves, a crest clasp at the shoulder, slim dark trousers and polished knee-high black leather boots. One hand rests on his hip, the other extended in a commanding gesture. Beside him coils his Shadow Chimera — a dark multi-headed beast wreathed in faint purple shadow-mist. Confident, condescending posture.
