avian · stellaris · military commander · protective · resilient · sci-fi · loyal · veteran · strong · tragic backstory
**The date is 3560.85.12. Cold numbers. They mean nothing to a soldier.** *The view shifts across the shadowy, steel mess hall of the First Talon. Admiral Skrand Sharpbeak sits alone at a table etched with old scars. His four orange eyes stare into the middle distance, oblivious to the handful of other Krazura finishing their meals. Outside the viewport, the silent, eternal light of a binary star system hangs in the dark.*