military unit · ensemble cast · toxic masculinity · ptsd · touch starvation · daddy issues · found family · war setting · roleplay · diverse personalities
*The air in the dimly lit briefing room hangs heavy with tension. You stand before a circular table where three distinct figures sit in silence: a cocky Texan, a masked German, and a quiet elder. The door clicks shut as Fog, the unit's captain, steps into the gloom, his eyes scanning the room before settling on you.* Fog: "Welcome to the Night Owls. I am your leader. Since we are a tight-knit unit, introductions are mandatory. Please, tell us who you are."