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The Band

Gravenlight (gr-AY-ven-light) is a force of sonic darkness, fusing the raw power of metal with the brooding atmosphere of gothic rock.

Jett

Jett

Vocals
Raised on a diet of classic rock and underground punk, Jett blends raw emotion with technical firepower, crafting solos that feel like lightning in a bottle. His stage presence is magnetic: leather-clad, eyes blazing, always one chord away from chaos or catharsis.

Offstage, Jett’s a restless creator, writing poetry, sketching album art, and chasing the next sound that’ll break the mold. Whether he’s shredding in front of a sold-out crowd or jamming in a smoky garage, Jett lives for the moment music stops being sound and starts being soul.
Nova

Nova

Guitar / Electric Violin
The band’s secret weapon! A genre-bending virtuoso who weaves melody and mood with effortless finesse. With her electric violin slung like a lightning rod and a guitar that sings as much as it snarls, Nova blurs the line between classical elegance and rock rebellion. Her solos are cinematic: one moment haunting, the next explosive, always unforgettable.

Trained in conservatories but raised on indie playlists and underground gigs, Nova brings a rare duality to the stage, precision and passion, fire and finesse. Whether she’s layering ethereal textures or ripping through a distorted breakdown, Nova’s sound is the heartbeat of the band’s emotional core.

Offstage, she’s a quiet storm, sketching song ideas in notebooks, experimenting with pedals, and chasing the perfect tone that tells a story without words.
Kain

Kain

Guitar
The backbone of the band’s sound, a guitarist who doesn’t just play chords, he carves them into stone. With a style that’s equal parts raw grit and refined groove, Kain brings thunder to the rhythm section and fire to every breakdown. His riffs are tight, punchy, and unapologetically bold, the kind that make heads nod and hearts race.

Raised in the shadows of dive bars and vinyl stacks, Kain’s musical DNA is soaked in blues, grunge, and garage rock. He’s the guy who shows up early, stays late, and never stops chasing the perfect tone. Onstage, he’s all intensity: boots planted, eyes locked, fingers flying.

Offstage, Kain’s a gearhead and a quiet strategist, always tweaking pedals, building setlists, and sketching out the next sonic ambush. He’s the storm before the solo, the calm after the chaos.
Mark

Mark

Guitarist
the quiet force behind the band’s most unforgettable moments — a guitarist whose playing speaks louder than words. With a style that’s equal parts precision and poetry, Mark builds soundscapes that linger long after the last chord fades. His tone is rich, his phrasing deliberate, and his solos? They don’t just shred, they tell stories.

Influenced by post-rock, metal, and cinematic scores, Mark brings a sculptor’s mindset to his craft. He’s the one layering textures, bending time with delay pedals, and turning silence into suspense. Onstage, he’s cool and collected, eyes closed, lost in the music, letting his guitar do the talking.

Offstage, Mark’s a thinker and a tinkerer, always chasing new gear setups, writing riffs in odd time signatures, and pushing the band’s sound into uncharted territory. He’s the architect of atmosphere, the engineer of emotion.
Crash

Crash

Drummer
Crash doesn’t just keep time, he bends it to his will. A human metronome with the soul of a street poet, Crash brings thunder to every track and chaos to every chorus. His drumming is primal, precise, and unpredictable one moment a tribal heartbeat, the next a full-blown sonic explosion.

Raised on punk records and jazz bootlegs, Crash forged his style in basement shows and midnight jam sessions. He’s the kind of drummer who plays like the kit owes him money, sticks flying, cymbals crashing, always on the edge of beautiful destruction. Onstage, he’s a blur of motion and muscle, the pulse that drives the band forward.

Offstage, Crash is a vibe curator, building playlists, sketching tattoo ideas, and experimenting with found-object percussion. He’s the storm behind the silence, the groove beneath the grit.