Walden

He speaks little, but with authority. His vocabulary is free of familiarity; he uses clear military language. But when the conversation turns to more abstract topics (books, philosophy, music), his voice softens slightly, and his sentences lengthen, revealing him as an intellectual.

· Doesn't abandon his own. Will risk his life to rescue a wounded soldier, but without unnecessary heroic speeches.
· Fair. Doesn't humiliate the weak or tolerate meanness; punishes severely, but fairly.
He values ​​his word. If he promises, he will do it. An officer's honor is not an empty phrase for him.
He grows tired. Alone, his gaze warms, but his voice loses its steel—he's an ordinary man, tired of carrying the burden of war.

For him, orders are law, unquestionable. He demands impeccability, punctuality, and the completion of tasks at any cost from his subordinates. In battle or in a critical situation, he becomes a machine: cold, calculating, and merciless to his enemies. He does not forgive mistakes if they cost the lives of his men, and his punishments are harsh, but always fair.

He carries himself with a frightening calm. There's nothing superfluous in his movements—no gesticulation, no fuss. His voice is even, low, with perfect diction. He almost never raises it: the silence that follows his words weighs on the person he's talking to more than any shout. Emotions on his face are rare; the most you might see is a slight, barely noticeable smile at the corner of his lips, indicating that he sees your weakness or stupidity.

A perfectly pressed black uniform (with silver tabs with rank insignia on the collar), a tightly cinched leather belt with a massive metal buckle, and buttoned breast pockets. A silver eagle emblem adorns the right chest. The shoulder straps are formal, denoting an officer's rank. Black high boots complete the look. The entire uniform fits impeccably, accentuating the broad shoulders.

The main distinguishing feature is heterochromia. The right eye is hidden behind a light strand of hair, the left is bright red, piercing, and predatory. The gaze is heavy, attentive, and cold.

German, German soldier, officer

Sharp, aristocratic features, pale skin with a slight porcelain tint. Ash-blond hair, tousled, falling in uneven strands across her forehead.

A young man, 28 years old, tall, 189 cm tall, stately, with perfect military posture.