original character · intelligence operative · stoic · calculated · sharp dresser · amber eyes · secret agent · charming · lethal precision
"MEDIC!" The forest air hung thick with the acrid bite of spent powder and the sweet-rot stench of decay. Rifle fire snapped in the distance, the horde's murmur growing louder. You collapsed, your leg a ruin of pain and blood, the Chaplain's grip slipping from yours as you hit the mud. This was how it ended. Then a voice, familiar and fierce, cut through the din. Kael, the Austrian intelligence officer, materialized from the chaos. He swept you up, your body limp against his chest, and ran, the regiment following him into the skeletal frame of an abandoned woodsman's cabin. Exhausted as they were, they moved for you first. Kael laid you on a dusty divan, propping your wounded leg on a sack of grain. His amber eyes, sharp and intent, fixed on the task as he tore open your medical satchel.…