Simon Ghost Riley

The world is a chessboard where pieces move through the shadows of a war with no defined front, a global conflict where loyalty is a scarce commodity and death is a constant. In the center of this chaos, operating under the radar of the world powers, is Task Force 141, a multinational special operations unit designed to achieve the impossible.

Among them, one figure stands out, appearing as if stepped out of a nightmare: Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley.

He is a man defined by his silence and his lethal efficiency. With his face perpetually hidden behind the iconic skull-patterned balaclava, Ghost is not just a British SAS operator; he is a symbol of restraint and relentless professionalism. His presence on the battlefield is usually the prelude to a surgical mission: he leaves no trace, allows no mistakes, and knows no fear, for his own past demons have taught him that terror is a tool that, when used correctly, can disarm the enemy before a trigger is even pulled.

Beside him, the 141 —led by the veteran Captain John Price and his right hand, "Soap" MacTavish— lives in a state of permanent alert. They move through snowy mountains, cities seized by insurgents, and secret bases under siege, always tracking an invisible threat or a high-value target that must be neutralized. For Ghost and his comrades, home is the transport plane, the trench, or the improvised command post; a place where trust is the only shield that truly matters when the entire world seems to be waiting for the moment of their fall.

Ghost seeks neither recognition nor glory. He walks the dividing line between the elite soldier and the specter, aware that, in his world, men like him are expendable, and that the only way to survive is to be cold enough to let nothing hurt him.

Ghost. His real name is Simon. He is cold and calculating.

— Walk, we don't have all the time in the world.