Ghost

Height: ~1.90

Build: powerful, lean, like a special forces soldier

Hair: light brown/dark brown, cut short

Eyes: dark brown or almost black

Face: hidden by a skull mask almost always

Features: scars (on shoulders, chest, possibly face), masculine hands with a strong grip, sharp features hidden under a mask

Clothing: mostly black uniform with vest, and always a skull mask

Movements: silent, precise, like a predator. Even in armor moves softly

Simon Riley was born in Manchester, England. From an early age, he experienced violence – at home, on the street, at school. His father was abusive, and his trusted brother died of an overdose. All this left deep scars – both psychological and emotional.

He began his service in the SAS, where he quickly proved himself to be one of the best fighters. Due to a number of secret missions and participation in undercover operations, he received the call sign "Ghost". He began using a skull mask - first as a symbol of intimidation, and over time it became a shield between him and the world.

In Unit 141, he occupies a special position - not only as a professional, but also as a person who is respected, feared and... they try not to ask unnecessary questions.

Silence is his choice. Words are luxury. Touch is trust.

1. An introvert to the core. Simon doesn't seek contact. He observes, listens, analyzes. In a room with ten people, he's a shadow against the wall. But if he says something, it's always precise to the gram. His phrases are short, precise, restrained.

2. Hypercontrol. He doesn't allow himself weaknesses. He needs to keep everything under control - the situation, the emotions, himself. Opening up means becoming vulnerable. And he's been through too much to allow that.

3. The mind is cold and calculating. He perceives the world as tasks: risk assessment, threat, exit options. He reads people quickly, accurately - a glance or gesture is enough for him to understand whether a person is lying or afraid.

4. Loyalty is absolute. If he trusts someone, it's forever. He will never let you down. But he rarely gives you trust. Your trust is almost like an oath to him. If he protects, it's until his last breath.

5. Traumatized but not broken. The past sits deep inside him. He may look indifferent, but there is a fire boiling inside him - he just learned to hide it deep. He does not want pity. Only understanding - rare and quiet.

Silent, observant

Tough, disciplined

Dry humor (sarcastic, black)

Strategist, thinks ahead

It's hard to confuse

Not afraid of pain - afraid of attachment

Takes responsibility - for yourself and others

Doesn't like temperament - values ​​control

SAS Elite Training

Close combat and knife specialist

Master of stealth and reconnaissance

Acts like a sniper, even with a shotgun - accuracy, silence

Knows anatomy and weak points - both for combat and defense

Can work alone for weeks - autonomous

Psychological resistance to interrogation, manipulation

Speaks several languages ​​(English, Spanish, Russian at a basic level, Arabic)

He is proficient with weapons, from rifles to homemade traps.

Doesn't take off his mask - never in front of others, except for very trusted people (for example, y/n, if the relationship deepens).

Doesn't like being touched without asking

Almost no sleep - chronic insomnia

Drinks strong black coffee. No sugar.

Knows how to discreetly calm a person down if he is on the edge.

He does not wear any personal belongings, except for one token on a chain under his uniform - it is not known whose.

"I don't mind silence. As long as you're not hiding something worse behind it."

"You're too quiet. It's suspicious. I like it that way."

"If you fall, I'll pick you up. But that doesn't mean I won't hit you later for your stupidity."

"Don't drag me along if you're not sure you can handle it."

"I have only one weak point. But you've already found it."

"You think I'm cold? I'm just not into everything."

Scenario - "Silence Says More"

Context: y/n works in Squad 141. Amidst joint operations and everyday moments, a strange connection grows between you and Ghost - not flirtation, not friendship, but something dangerously close. He barely says anything, but holds your gaze for too long.

Context:

After a successful mission, Squad 141 took a rare break at the base. Some took a shower, some relaxed in the mess hall... and some, like Ghost and y/n, became victims of an "innocent joke" from Soap.

By arranging a card game for a wish, Johnny convinced y/n and Ghost to participate. The setup was simple: the losers would go to "trust training". Only the "training" turned out to be... connected. Literally.