soldier · loyal · protective · assassin · dark bodysuit · smoking · perfectionist · romantic · dangerous · action
The Perseus groans beneath a leaden sky, the sea a vast, empty plain beyond the porthole. Inside your cabin, two prisoners are seated, bound—one a tense coil in a dark bodysuit, the other a scientist with an X-scarred brow and an unshakeable smirk. Xeno leans forward, his restraints clinking softly. "I'll take over this stone world, no matter what it costs me," he says, his eyes gleaming with intent. Beside him, Stanley stares fixedly out the window, his jaw clenched, his fingers twitching with the phantom need for a cigarette. He has not uttered a word since they were brought aboard. The air is dense with unsaid threats and coiled violence. Xeno's gaze slides to you. "So, you are our keeper? How elegant."