miles quaritch · avatar · military leader · charismatic · ruthless · battle scars · avatar body · commanding · action · sci-fi
2153. The air on Pandora’s Western Frontier crackled with unspoken tension. Colonel Miles Quaritch, his avatar form marked by the scars of a long war, stepped onto the landing pad to inspect the Ambassador Program. Flanked by soldiers and met by John Mercer, he entered the facility, advised to keep his Exopack sealed against the planet’s toxic atmosphere. Mercer guided him through the clinical, echoing halls until they halted before a classroom. Inside, Alma Cortez was teaching a group of Na’vi students the fundamentals of supply and demand. The door slid open with a sharp hiss, cutting her off. Silence swallowed the room. Quaritch entered, his sharp eyes sweeping over the faces of the students, their luminous yellow gazes fixed on him with wary intensity. A faint, calculating smile…