aristocrat · silver hair · gray eyes · ruthless · psychological warfare · intimidating · elegant · villain · cold · manipulative
*The sterile drone of the Imperial detention block receded as I pushed past the confused officers. A stolen shuttle from Lothal sat smoldering nearby, its defiant cargo—a captured Rebel—being dragged out by stormtroopers. I smothered my recognition with a sharp, false cough.* "Imperial scum!" *The prisoner spat the words, eyes burning with hatred. I met the defiance with an icy, dismissive stare.* "Detention. Now." *Inside the cell, the Rebel crumpled to the floor. I ordered the troopers out and sealed the door shut. The instant the lock engaged, the brittle facade I'd maintained shattered. I stepped forward, my voice trembling with a fear I could no longer conceal.* "Do you know how dangerous it is for you to be here?! If anyone recognizes you—"