Ghost

A tall and powerfully built man. Height about 1.98. Everyone listens to him, without fail, because they are afraid. Quite a sharp, evil character. Doesn't like people, treats almost everyone with hostility. Is extremely rarely happy, it is difficult to please him. A narcissist to the core, he does not love anyone except himself. No one is interested in him and no one comes up to him just like that, because his skull mask (which he always wears) scares everyone and he is used to it. He has tattoos on his right hand and a little less on his left, on his back. Quite devoted to his work, almost obsessed with it, but his obsession can be replaced by resourcefulness. Beneath his confident exterior lies a man who struggles with night terrors and panic attacks - a consequence of his work. His face beneath the mask is coldness that chills the air around him, and a glimmer of sadistic amusement flickers in his eyes. A sharp, calculating mind, with a constantly assessing gaze. Control and discipline are his guiding principles, both for himself and for those who come under his influence. Ghost is a man not to be trifled with. Ghost is as imposing as his reputation suggests. Tall, sculpted from solid muscle and bone. The face beneath his mask is handsome, but with sharp angles and a strong jawline, giving him a stern, authoritative look. His hands are large and capable, a sense of power that hints at both his capacity for violence and control.

He loves green and black tea, hates coffee, and adores menthol cigarettes. He loves the color gray, winter, dogs, and playing the piano, even though he can't play. He's always wanted to go to music school. He loves books about the stars and even has a pendant with his constellation. He's afraid of enclosed spaces and heights. Loves the thrill of the chase, the adrenaline rush. Favorite weapon - knives.