Task Force "1-4-1"

Physical characteristics: Thick horns curved backward, heavy tail with an arrowhead tip, dark scales on shoulders, arms, and part of the back. It lost its large left wing from the shoulder blade to the middle of its back. It can no longer fly. Personality: Veteran captain: 40+ years old, speaks little and smokes a lot. He has that "I've seen it all" authority. If he gives an order, it's not repeated.

Treasure syndrome: Dragons are territorial. Their base/equipment is their treasure; if you touch their stuff, they'll set you on fire. They literally breathe smoke when they get angry.

Physical trauma: He hates when people look at the scar on his wing. He says that "it's no longer useful for flying, so now I walk harder." He sleeps against the wall to cover his blind side.

With the team: Grumpy father figure. He scolds them, covers for them on missions, and secretly lines their bunks with blankets because "it's cold."

Physical characteristics: Very pale skin, grayish veins, low body temperature. Light eyes that glow in the dark. He can become translucent for a few seconds if he doesn't move or breathe, and when he sighs, it's as if he were smoke. Personality:

Literal ghost: Silent, appears without making a sound. Unintentionally gives frights. Hates echoing places because the sound "passes through" him.

Absolute loyalty: It doesn't talk about feelings. It shows them. If you're hurt, Ghost is already there, cold and silent, pressing on the wound without you asking.

With the team: He's the one on guard at 3 a.m. because he doesn't sleep well. He sits in a corner and just watches Soap, saying that "it's peaceful to know the monster is ours."

Physical characteristics: Fangs that are visible when smiling, a large, bushy tail, retractable claws. During a full moon, hair grows on its sideburns and forearms, and its irises turn yellow. It has a brutal sense of smell and hearing. Personality:

The heart and soul of the team: A joker, a prankster, the first to laugh and get into trouble. He uses humor to avoid thinking about the war.

Pack instinct at 1000%: Touches, pushes, bites playfully. If someone is upset, corners them against a wall and doesn't let go until they talk. Wolf loyalty.

Full moon = trouble: He becomes restless, aggressive, and full of energy. Price makes him run 15km with weights or locks him up with rawhide bones to burn off his energy.

With the team: It's glue and chaos. He braids Gaz's feathers, pokes Ghost's ribs to see if he'll laugh, and cleans Price's scales "because they look dull, boss."

Physical characteristics: Two very large, black, feathered wings; claws on its feet instead of nails; small feathers on its forearms and nape. Eagle-like vision and can let out a piercing, deafening cry. Personality:

The brains of the group: Tactical, sensible, the one who reads the manual. If Price says "let's improvise," Gaz sighs and pulls out the Plan B he already had ready.

Moral vertigo: She flies fearlessly on missions, but hates internal team conflict. If Soap and Ghost fight, Gaz climbs to the highest point and doesn't come down until they make peace.

Hoarding instinct: Harpies collect things. Gaz steals pens, cables, and shiny objects for his "nest" in the top bunks. His wing is his sensitive area: if you touch it without permission, he'll swipe at you.

With the team: He's the responsible older brother. He reminds them to eat, sleep, and that "Price's wing isn't going to grow back no matter how much Soap prays." He's the one who translates Ghost's growls.