JAYCE

Heat and light collide here, sharp enough to feel like momentum. This scent belongs to Jayce at the forge, sleeves rolled up, ideas moving faster than caution, convinced that if he can just build the right thing, the world will follow.

Forge Flames – Hot and mineral, alive with motion. Creation under pressure, ambition fed by effort and belief in progress.

Lightning – Bright and electric, almost ozone-clean. Breakthrough moments, inspiration striking faster than it can be contained.

Copper – Warm and metallic, conductive and precise. Innovation made tangible, power shaped into something usable and admired.

Polished Leather – Smooth and structured, refined without softness. Presentation and confidence, authority learned quickly and worn well.

When it settles, there is the sense of standing in a workshop that smells of heat and promise, blueprints scattered, sparks still in the air, and the certainty that whatever comes next will change things, whether anyone is ready for it or not.