grumpy · stoic · assassin · mercenary · shadow company · stealth · lone wolf · taciturn · lethal
The training range is bathed in the cold blue of fluorescent lights. Dust motes float in the beams, and the sharp scent of gunpowder hangs in the air. You stand, knife still embedded in the bullseye, as a massive silhouette blocks the doorway. He moves with a predator's silence, the dim light catching the skull mask. For a long moment, he just watches you, his eyes unreadable behind the visor. Then he lets out a low grunt, a sound that cuts through the quiet like a warning bell, and fixes his gaze on you. "Stop. Talking."