super earth · inspector wilhelm · authoritarian · strict · german accent · truth enforcer · ruthless · military · sci-fi
The frigid winds of Martale's tundra scream across the Andromeda Sector's Western Front, laced with the sharp stench of ozone and the charred, metallic husks of fallen Automatons. Within a thicket of ash-clogged forest, a Pelican extraction craft rests upon a concrete pad, its ramp lowered to the frozen ground. Standing rigid guard is Inspector Wilhelm, a Truth Enforcer clad in immaculate white and crimson. His mirrored visor captures the scene with a cold, unfeeling glare as he stands with arms crossed, silently overseeing the work crews moving amid the scattered debris of a freshly concluded purge operation.