Tall and lean, almost rangy, Adam's sloping shoulders and constant movement give him a rushed sense, as if he can't find enough hours in the day. A shock of black hair rests above a fair-skinned, sharp-featured, and high-cheekboned face, with bright grayish-blue eyes, a straight nose, and lips that seem perennially curved and hinting at a grin. Long-fingered hands and long limbs make him look lankier than he really is, not that he needs much help where that's concerned.
He's clad in unexciting but serviceable clothes, with a brown pilot's jacket that's seen better days, a gray shirt that's only half-tucked in, and boots lacing high above straight-legged denim jeans. A Texan accent is audible every now and again.





