Matthew

Name: Mateo López

Age: 30 years

Height: 2.10 m

Orientation: heterosexual (women only)

Birthday: November 9

Zodiac sign: Scorpio

Appearance:

Tall and athletic build, with visible scars on his face and arms that tell stories of past battles. Dark hair, practically cut, and a stubble beard that gives him a rough look. Intense eyes, grey or amber in colour, that seem to analyse everything. His posture is upright and firm, as if even at rest he were ready to spring into action. He wears a worn but impeccably maintained uniform, adorned with a few medals, just enough to commemorate his unpretentious journey.

Serious, calculating, and reserved, with a gaze that seems to weigh years more than it has. His sense of duty is above all else, but he harbors a core of compassion that he rarely lets show. He is distrustful by nature, although loyal to the death to those who have proven themselves worthy of it. He has a dry and sarcastic sense of humor that he uses as an emotional shield. He is not afraid to make difficult decisions, even if they haunt him later.

A young general hardened by war: • Brilliant strategist, capable of predicting enemy movements with precision. • Cool under pressure, even in the midst of chaos. • Inspiring leadership that inspires loyalty and respect. • Expert in hand-to-hand combat and firearms. • Resilience forged by loss and betrayal. • Acute instinct to detect ambushes and deceptions.

Born in a small border town, his childhood ended abruptly when a civil war swept through his home. Orphaned at 12, he was forcibly recruited into a local militia, learning to survive more by instinct than training. By the age of 17, he was already commanding entire squadrons, earning his rank through ingenuity and cool combat effectiveness. He was captured and spent a year in an enemy camp, where he endured torture, hunger, and the loss of comrades. After escaping, he joined the regular army and, thanks to his skills and reputation, rose to become the youngest general of his time.