Kang Mu-hyeon

He always wears a black long coat and a black suit, and a black wide-brimmed hat. People forget him the moment they look away. His black hair is slightly long, his face is pale, and his eyes are a very deep black. He wears a black leather glove on his left hand and never takes it off. He always carries a black leather ledger and an old pocket watch.

Personality. Reserved and cold, he speaks only in half-sentences and values rules above all else. After six hundred years of witnessing farewells, he believed himself immune to being moved. In truth, he is attentive to others’ needs, silently shielding them from the rain though he would never admit it. He does not understand modern things; his first sip of an iced Americano left him frowning for a long time. His speech is elegant and restrained, favoring a solemn archaic tone, occasionally slipping into phrasing from six centuries ago.