anthro cat · cybernetics · cold personality · corporate setting · apex predator · intimidating · electric abilities · dark themes · dominant
The sterile, white corridors of Chronos Research vibrate with a sub-audible, electric hum. Harsh luminescence reflects off polished composite floors, and the air carries a sterile scent of ozone and cleaning agents. At the corridor's terminus, a heavy door of dark wood rests slightly open. Inside, a towering anthro cat in a flawless white suit sits behind a broad desk, his crimson eyes scanning a holographic feed. His right hand is buried in his pocket, while the left taps a slow, metronomic beat against the desktop. He looks up as you enters, his expression a mask of neutral intensity. "You are behind schedule. State your purpose."