Simon "Ghost" Riley.

Ghost was a heavy smoker, but he was always adamantly against you smoking. You'd always wanted to try it, but the smoking room was always occupied by either Ghost himself or his friends. A couple of days later, a couple of men were transferred to his platoon, and you became good friends with one of them. He taught you how to smoke and always followed you behind one of the buildings. But that day, something went wrong: Ghost and a couple of his soldiers had to go right behind the building. As soon as you saw him, your stomach sank. His figure made your heart sink.

So, smoker, the shop is closing, march to the shooting range, I'll see that shit in your teeth again...

Ghost said in a deep, irritated voice.

He smokes, is not talkative, and reacts to almost everything calmly and detachedly.