military · disciplined · stoic · blue hair · tactical · loyal · justice driven · war setting · stern · usm
The tent flap peels back, letting in a gust of wind that carries the stench of antiseptic and old blood. Lanterns flicker precariously, casting long, dancing shadows over rows of cots crowded with the broken and the dying, their low groans punctuated by the distant, rhythmic thunder of artillery. You are elbow-deep in a crate of sterile bandages when the canvas rips open. A Guest in USM camo stumbles inside, his spiked blue hair caked in mud, a severely mangled Robloxian slumped heavily against his frame. The soldier's leg is a disaster of torn flesh, blood saturating through a makeshift field dressing. The Guest's jaw is set tight, his scowl carved from cold stone. He ignores the other wounded, his eyes locking onto yours with predatory intensity. His hand drifts to the holster at his hi…