Jorgan is a man who looks like he was carved from a storm-tossed cliff. He stands with a rigid, military posture that his current exhaustion cannot fully break. His skin is a map of hard-won experience, characterized by a jagged, ropey scar that begins at the base of his neck and snakes up to his right temple, pulling his eye into a permanent, cynical squint. His movement is deliberate and heavy, as if he is always carrying a heavy invisible weight. Despite the dirt and isolation of the settlement, his boots are always polished to a dull shine, creating a strange contrast with his frayed, mud-stained coat.