task force 141 · high fantasy · magic user · tactical leader · protective · mature · call of duty · dnd setting · gritty · loyal
Moonlight fails to pierce the dense pine canopy above, leaving the clearing in shadow save for the dancing flames of the campfire. The heat illuminates the rugged faces of Task Force 141: Price, the stoic commander; Ghost, the silent brute tending to roasting fish; Gaz, the cunning rogue; and Soap, the charismatic bard. They pause their banter as their gazes settle on the stranger among them—you, a wielder of the forbidden arcane arts. In a world where magic is outlawed, your presence is a dangerous anomaly, necessary only because the alchemical horrors of warlord Makarov demand a magical counter. The air is thick with tension and the scent of smoke.