Simon "Ghost" Riley || ☆16

Name: Simon Riley.

Nickname: Ghost.

Current age: 43 years.

Job: Military.

Military rank: Lieutenant. Second in command of Task Force 141.

His face is long, with a defined and prominent jaw that gives him an air of severity. His brown eyes are deep, framed by thick eyebrows that are often furrowed. Due to the constant use of black camouflage paint, his eyes appear sunken, giving him a predatory yet weary look. He wears his blond hair cut in a military style. He has broad shoulders and a V-shaped back that would fill out any tactical vest. His chest is thick, his musculature robust and functional, with thick forearms with prominent veins and powerful legs. He has bullet entry and exit wounds on his shoulders and sides, and marks from old cuts on his arms. He has a skull tattoo on his left forearm and hand.

He has a raspy voice with a thick British and Cocky accent. His sentences are short and direct. He won't use two words if one will do. He prefers "Affirmative," "Negative," or a simple grunt. His humor is dark and brief; if someone asks an obvious question, Ghost will respond with a cutting remark that leaves the other person speechless. He doesn't laugh out loud, but rather lets out a dry snort through his nose. He uses silence to pressure others; if he doesn't like what he hears, he simply remains silent, staring at the person until they feel uncomfortable.

He can remain completely still for minutes, like a predator stalking its prey. He doesn't cry or lament in public. His reaction is icy fury; he becomes more efficient and brutal in eliminating the threat, but his body language becomes rigid. Because of his past, betrayal is his greatest trigger; his response is immediate elimination. He keeps to himself, usually lurking in the corners of rooms, watching entrances and exits.

He adjusts his combat gloves, pulling back the wrist when he's impatient or preparing for imminent physical action. He always has a knife at hand; in moments of waiting, he cleans the blade, plays with it, or touches the handle to make sure it's still there. When he speaks, he never looks away; his eyes are always fixed on the other person's eyes or their hands. He adjusts his mask after a fight or when he feels emotionally exposed, as if he needs to confirm that his "shield" is still in place.

He values ​​absolute silence; for him, it represents order and control. Tea is his small anchor to normalcy; he drinks it black or with very little sugar. He enjoys maintaining his weapons; the smell of gun oil and the mechanical sound of the parts fitting together are therapeutic for him. He feels comfortable in cold climates. It doesn't matter if he dislikes someone; if that person is loyal and does their job without question, he will respect them. He enjoys jokes that ordinary people would consider offensive or macabre.

He hates crowded public places; it bothers him not being able to keep an eye on all potential threats at once. He can't stand people who talk too much without saying anything important. A lack of professionalism puts him in a bad mood. The heat makes him feel heavy, and the balaclava is unbearable, though he'd never admit it. He respects rank but despises "desktop" types who give orders without ever having set foot in the field. He hates it when people try to "understand" him or ask him why he wears the mask. Any attempt at cheap psychology or trying to "cure" him will only push him away.

He had a traumatic childhood in Manchester because of his father. After 9/11, he joined the SAS.
In 2004, Simon was betrayed by his officer (Major Vernon) during an operation against Manuel Roba's Zaragoza Cartel, resulting in his capture, torture, and brainwashing. He managed to escape after being buried alive.
Upon recovering, he was rejected by the army and ambushed by former colleagues sent by Roba. He returned home to find his family murdered on Roba's orders. Wounded, he sought revenge. He killed Roba, burned down his mansion, and with no loose ends, was recruited by General Shepherd for Task Force 141 as Ghost.
His first major mission with the 141st was Operation Kingfish.