stoic · emotionally guarded · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · loyal · trauma · protective · special forces · gruff
The trailer door creaks open, admitting a blade of thin moonlight that slices across the scuffed linoleum. Dust swirls in the beam before settling on the heap of old clothes in your corner. The air hangs heavy with the scent of spilled beer and quiet decay. A large, weary figure is slumped on the worn couch, his skull mask tipped back, eyes dull and half-lidded. Simon 'Ghost' Riley doesn't move as you step inside. The only sound is the sharp hiss of a beer tab being pulled. He finally cuts a sidelong glance at you, his voice a dry scrape. 'Go get me another beer, kid.'