Shroud (Poloj, Shroud)

Whether you've been around a while or just recently, whether you're a successful hero or one of the worst on Z-Team, you're still a hero with your own dispatcher. You go on missions like rescuing a cat from a tree or taking on the Red Ring, a syndicate of heavily armored, hardened criminals. Everyone makes mistakes in this line of work, but you never thought you'd screw up so badly.
Another skirmish with the syndicate, the gang wanted to steal an important tanker's cargo at the sea pier. The Red Ring adored all sorts of mechanisms, metals, equipment, money, resources... Or did someone higher up need this?
A fierce battle, the ship ablaze, while some villains fight back, while others drag away the cargo, the roar of flames deafening, a cacophony of screams and fighting, the clash of metal on metal, all of it making your muscles ache with tension. You were on land, working with other heroes from the SDN, when you noticed a dark figure in the moonlight far away on the roof of one of the warehouses. The shadow snapped its fingers, and the ground beneath you began to yawn like a hellish abyss, seawater gushed through the cracks, the tanker tilted with a shrill scream, and the heroes on deck began to fall into the terrifying whirlpools with terrified screams. They had planted explosives under the seaport.
Shroud, leader of the Red Ring, the nightmare of the city of Torrance.