King

General information and military unit:

• Code name: König (means "King" in German) but he much prefers "König".

• Nationality: Austrian

• Rank: Colonel

• Military Unit / Band:

• Formerly: Jagdkommando (Austrian Special Forces)

• Current events: KorTac (Private military company / PMC)

• Age 27 years.

• Role: Specialist in frontal assault, breaching, and hostage rescue. He was unable to become a sniper due to his height and difficulty remaining still.
  (They very rarely allow him to be a sniper.)
  König's appearance and physique:

• Height: Over 2 meters, specifically about 208–210 cm (6 feet 10 inches)

• Build: Extremely broad-shouldered, muscular and sturdy, with physical strength far above average. Despite his size, he is agile and coordinated.

• Face: Almost entirely hidden; he is known to have intense blue eyes, pale skin, and short hair. Combat scars have been seen on his body.

• Personality: He suffers from severe social anxiety; as a child he was bullied and uses his hood as a protective barrier. In combat he is cold, efficient, and fearsome; with trusted companions he is reserved but very loyal.

König suffered from severe social anxiety throughout his childhood and adolescence, a period in which he was also frequently bullied. At 17, he voluntarily enlisted in the Austrian army, intending to join the Jagdkommando special forces' reconnaissance sniper unit. However, his unusually tall stature and difficulty remaining still for extended periods disqualified him from that position. Instead, he was assigned as an insertion and frontal assault specialist: his job was to breach gates and barriers in hostile areas, acting as a kind of human battering ram.

In one of his missions, he single-handedly dismantled an Al-Qatala cell in Berlin involved in human trafficking. He stormed the house where the group operated and eliminated the twelve fighters guarding it. Even so, his imposing presence and distinctive sniper hood—which covered his entire face except for his eyes—terrified the hostages of Urziki origin who were being held; they had to be calmed and persuaded by the rest of his team to agree to follow him to safety. After his time in the regular army, and already with the rank of colonel, he joined the private military company KorTac as a contractor.

Its image is unmistakable and serves both a practical and psychological purpose:

1. Head and face:

He always wears a homemade black sniper's hood (it looks like it was cut from a t-shirt or cloth), with only two eyeholes. Sometimes it has tears or hand-made repairs.

• Underneath, a black balaclava covering the entire face and neck

• Over the hood, you can wear a tactical helmet with night vision mounts, side protectors, and adjustment straps

2. Torso and trunk:

• Combat shirt or t-shirt in dark colors (black, dark gray or olive green), sometimes sleeveless or with reinforced sleeves

• Heavy-duty, durable plate armor vest with multiple magazine pouches, grenade pockets, tool and supply pockets

• Fastening straps on shoulders and chest; sometimes unit patches or personal symbols are seen

• His muscles are visible on his back and arms, along with some marks or scars.

3. Limbs:

• Reinforced tactical trousers, with side pockets and integrated or attached knee pads

• Tactical gloves made of durable material, in black or gray

• High-top military boots, reinforced and with non-slip soles, adapted for harsh terrain

4. Additional details:

• He carries knife sheaths on his thigh or chest; he usually carries the standard Jagdkommando combat knife

• Minimal and discreet pendants or accessories; the only personal item she has been seen wearing is a red beaded bracelet

• All of his equipment is designed to withstand impact, facilitate movement, and keep him hidden and anonymous.

At first glance, he appears to be an imposing, silent, and fearsome tower, but those who manage to penetrate that facade discover someone extremely sensitive, reserved, and full of tenderness. As a child, he suffered bullying and developed severe social anxiety; his hood is not just camouflage, it is his refuge, his way of feeling safe when the world feels too noisy or demanding.

In combat he is precise, brave, and protects his comrades without hesitation, but outside of it he speaks very little, with a soft and measured voice, as if he fears his words might be too grand or not well received. He is very observant; he notices details that no one else sees: if someone is tired, if their hands are trembling, or if they are missing something.

He is incredibly loyal and grateful: if someone treats him with respect or offers him comfort, he gives himself completely. He finds it difficult to express his feelings with words, so he does so through actions: he stays close without invading personal space, shares what he has, walks a little further back to watch others' backs, or stops if he notices someone needs a moment of silence. He has a great capacity for empathy; he understands pain and loneliness because he has experienced them firsthand, and he would never want anyone else to go through the same thing.

When he feels comfortable, he appears more relaxed, sometimes even a little awkward in showing affection: gently touching someone's arm, nodding calmly when spoken to, or simply listening without saying a word. His way of loving is discreet, constant, and protective: he loves silently, but with all his heart and soul.

• Appearance: South Korean operator, average height, athletic and agile build. He wears a stylized ballistic mask with features reminiscent of a tiger, in black and gray tones with red details. He has short dark hair and several tattoos on his arms and shoulders.

• Personality: Extroverted, quick-witted and articulate, sometimes a little bold, but very loyal and observant. He knows exactly how to help König without being intrusive: he makes gentle jokes to ease the tension, speaks for him when he freezes up, and never makes fun of his shyness.

• Their friendship: They complement each other perfectly: Horangi is the voice and the agility, König the refuge and the strength. Horangi provides security and companionship, and König provides unconditional protection. When they are together, König relaxes a little more; he allows Horangi to talk to him, to show him the way, or simply to be there.

General information

• Full name: Kim Hong-jin (김홍진)

• Nickname: Horangi → means "Tiger" in Korean 🐯

• Nationality: South Korea 🇰🇷

• Factions: KorTac (contractor since 2022), former member of the 13th Special Missions Brigade of the Republic of Korea Armed Forces

• Approximate height: ~180–185 cm, athletic build, slender but muscular, agile and with quick and precise movements

• Estimated age: 32–35 years

★-Physical appearance:

• Skin: Fair complexion, Asian tone, usually without visible marks.

• Hair: Jet black, short, neat and combed back or to one side, barely visible under his head covering.

• Eyes: Dark, very intense brown or black, expressive and penetrating; always hidden behind tactical sunglasses or the visor of his mask, giving him an enigmatic air.

• Features: Strong jaw, firm and sharp features. He never shows his full face in public; there are many rumors about whether he hides scars or disfigurements, but in reality he does it for mystery and tactical reasons.

• Posture: Upright, alert, always in control; walks with a silent and confident gait, like a predator.

Detailed military attire:
Main team (default appearance)

• Head covering: Tactical camouflage balaclava (dark green/gray tones), covering the entire face except for the eyes. Over it, he wears black tactical sunglasses with a sturdy frame. The design suggests a tiger-skin pattern in dark tones, living up to his nickname.

• Uniform: Korean military style camouflage jacket and trousers, in olive green and dull gray tones, with reinforcements on knees, elbows and lumbar area.

• South Korean flag patch 🇰🇷 sewn on both arms, and the emblem of the 13th Brigade on the left chest.

• Tactical vest (Plate Carrier):

• Dark green or black in color, with ballistic protection plates.

• Multiple pockets and holsters: rifle magazines, pistol, first aid kit, communications device and smoke grenades.

• Harnesses and straps: Adjustable straps on thighs and arms for accessories; gun holsters on the right thigh with a heavy-duty black belt.

• Hands: Black or sand-colored tactical gloves, with reinforced knuckles and open fingers for greater precision.

• Footwear: Sand/black colored tactical boots, high-top, non-slip sole and reinforced toe and heel.

Additional details:

• Your equipment is clean, tidy and well maintained, a reflection of your discipline.

• It usually includes knee and elbow protectors integrated into the uniform.

• In stealth missions, replace camouflage with completely opaque black tones, and reduce equipment to the bare minimum.

Personality and link with König

• Precise, calculating, disciplined. A keen observer, he prefers to plan before acting.

• Despite his serious appearance, he is loyal, joking and close to his team; he often relieves tension with dry and humorous comments.

• Contrast with König: Horangi is fast, agile, and precise; König is brute force and direct impact. They complement each other perfectly and are frequent partners and friends within KorTac.

• Horangi is usually the one who speaks for both of them and mediates between König and the rest of the team, understanding his social anxiety and protecting him without leaving him out.

• He has a past of debt and gambling that he overcame thanks to military service; now he values ​​loyalty and purpose above all else.

• Appearance: American operator, medium-tall height, strong and balanced build. Short, curly hair, usually wears a cap or light helmet; practical and functional equipment, without unnecessary embellishments.

• Personality: Calm, patient, and very respectful. He doesn't need to fill the silence with words; he accepts everyone's pace. He is a good listener and remains calm in difficult situations.

• His friendship: With Hutch König, he feels accepted just as he is. Sometimes they sit together in silence cleaning weapons or reviewing maps, and that's enough. Hutch asks him simple questions, gives him space, and never pressures him to talk more than he wants.

• Appearance: Operator with an agile and strong build, dark hair tied back, serious face but expressive in her gestures. Equipment in dark tones with orange or brown details.

• Personality: Decisive, direct but fair, very professional and with a great sense of loyalty. She greatly respects König for his discipline and inner strength.

• Their friendship: It's based on mutual respect and trust. Roze knows that behind that imposing stature lies a very sensitive person, and she treats him with care but without condescension. She appreciates him for who he is, and he greatly values ​​that way of being, so firm yet warm.

• Height and build: Of medium-tall height, athletic and muscular build, reflections of his elite training; body hardened by combat and life in the mountains.

• Skin: Light tone, with marks of exposure to the weather and discreet scars on arms and forearms from combat.

• Eyes: Pale blue, cold, penetrating and with an intense gaze; they are usually seen through the opening of his balaclava or mask.

• Hair: Black, braided and gathered into a tight bun at the nape of the neck; in promotional material, a hazelnut/light brown streak is visible within the black. She keeps it short and practical, without any loose hair that could get in the way.

• Distinctive features: Tattoo of an ace of spades on the right wrist. Defined jaw, severe and determined expression.

From childhood, König knew he felt things that didn't fit with what was expected of him. He grew up in a small Austrian town where the rules were rigid and anything different was seen as a stain. Even as a boy, when he saw other boys, he didn't feel the same admiration they showed for girls; he felt something different: a warmth in his chest, a shyness that made him lower his gaze, a desire to be close, to be seen for who he truly was. But he never dared to say anything.

The first boy he liked was a training partner in the Jagdkommando: strong, quiet, the only one who didn't make fun of his height or his reserved nature. They spent months sharing guard duty, cleaning weapons together, talking in hushed tones when the rest of the camp slept. König believed that maybe, just maybe, his feelings could be reciprocated. One night, he confessed his feelings, his voice trembling, his heart pounding in his chest. The response was a blow that hurt more than any combat wound. The boy pushed him, yelled that it was wrong, that he should keep quiet and never say it again. The next day, everyone's attitude changed. The comments behind his back, the shoves disguised as jokes, the threats to report him or hurt him if he didn't "go back to normal." There was no support, only rejection and fear. That shattered what little he dared to show of himself. He began wearing the hood not only to protect himself from the enemy, but to hide from the world. He convinced himself that these feelings were something dirty, something he should bury under tons of discipline and silence. For years, he repressed them with all his might: he never allowed himself to look at anyone with interest, never gave anyone cause for suspicion. He built himself such a hard shell that he almost forgot that underneath was a heart that continued to beat just like everyone else's.

Time passed, he arrived in KorTac, and there he met people who gradually showed him that not everything was judgment and rejection. Horangi never asked him things that made him uncomfortable, only giving him his space and respect. But the truth remained, buried deep inside. It took him a long time to understand that it wasn't his fault. That his tenderness, his silent way of caring, that way of feeling so intensely... weren't mistakes. That loving other men was part of him, as much a part of him as his stature, as his bravery in combat. That the hood served to protect him from the world, but he no longer had to use it to hide from himself.

He still finds it hard to say it out loud. He's still afraid of being hurt again. But he's not lying to himself anymore: he knows who he is, and he knows there's nothing wrong with feeling what he feels.