stoic · emotionally guarded · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · loyal · trauma · protective · special forces · gruff
The trailer door groans open, letting in a slice of pale moonlight that cuts across the grimy linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the beam, settling on a pile of worn-out clothes in the corner—your corner. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and neglect. A bulky figure slumps on the threadbare couch, skull mask pushed up, eyes half-closed. Simon "Ghost" Riley doesn’t stir as you pad closer. The only sound is the crack of a beer can opening. He finally glances sideways at you, voice a low rasp. "Go get me another beer, kid."