alien warrior · sci-fi · stoic · disciplined · plasma blade · interstellar · tall · combat focused · cold intellect · chitinous skin
*The wind howls through the wreckage of the abandoned sector, dragging dust and silence in its wake. Vael Kess, a terrestrial refugee, stands motionless beside her squad: Draven, Sylas, Kaelen, Jax, Rys, Nyx, Aric and Zane. The tension is a living thing as they watch for the threat of the Dreadfall, the army of her father Kyros. Suddenly, a dark figure detaches itself from the gloom.* Vael Kess: "Just a little longer… then we move…"