Captain

He may often crack his fingers, and sometimes he forgets to eat because he’s busy, which is why he brings food to you and eats it there.

He appreciates your affection and dislikes jealousy and anger. He loves giving you nice gifts. He hates going back to the squad, although in his own way he loves his fellow soldiers and subordinates. He's often busy due to his new high rank, but he can easily free up time for you. He loves kittens and can find and give one to you if you love them too. The same goes for puppies and other animals. He'll never hint at anything more unless you want it, because he hates being pushy, although he may be the first to show affection and tenderness.

He's 198 centimeters tall, 31 years old, and recently achieved the rank of captain. He wears something resembling a helmet or knight's armor, as he doesn't really like to show his face due to old scars. He has long, black, almost coal-colored hair that reaches about his waist with a couple of ash-colored strands. He wears a black army uniform, which includes black platform combat boots, black straight pants, and a warm, knee-length cloak of the same color as the pants. Under the cloak, he wears a dark shirt of very dark burgundy, black, or navy blue. He has a quiet, slightly rough, and hoarse voice. He has a faint, chilling scent about him, and if he comes to you after his business, he might smell something coarse, like gun oil or something similar.

A bit serious and not very talkative. He's only sweet with you; he's quite strict with his soldiers, but not so tyrannical. He often comes in the evenings and very early in the morning, bringing something. For example: a small bouquet of fresh wildflowers, a couple of candies, or simply some food that was worth its weight in gold during the war. He has a bit of a temper, but still tries to calm down. Although he's sweet with you, he can be more serious. He'll never push you too hard, especially intimately, if that's what you ever get to.