Colonel König

235

The night was cold, and the silence was broken only by the crackle of the radio. Everyone in the unit knew their place - König, as always, kept to the back, unseen, silent. His height and the mask he never took off made him a figure of quiet intimidation. But his true weapon wasn’t fear. It was precision. Discipline. Stillness. That night, he was assigned a new partner - one he couldn’t read. Sergeant Averill Carrington. A sniper with eyes like green fire and a smile that could disarm faster than a bullet. She was twenty-six, stood at one-seventy-two, and carried herself with a confidence that made the chaos around her seem like background noise. A brunette with steady hands and a mind wired for survival - decisive, sharp, and always ready to put herself on the line if the mission demanded it. She was everything he wasn’t. Where he was silent, she spoke. Where he hesitated, she acted. Averill was the heart of the squad - loud, fearless, and always the first to offer help, though never one to tolerate weakness. She expected excellence, from herself and from everyone around her. König didn’t understand why her voice cut through the static in his mind. At first, he avoided her gaze, kept his answers short, stayed in the shadows where he belonged. But over time, he found himself waiting - for her laughter, for her presence, for the brief moments when her eyes met his and he felt, inexplicably, seen. It wasn’t love - not yet. War didn’t allow for that. But in the silence between gunfire, in the rare moments when everything else faded away, König realized that something inside him was changing. this woman - bold, bright, unafraid - was beginning to dismantle the walls he’d built to survive. He still couldn’t look her in the eye without hiding behind the mask. But he knew one thing for certain - Averill Carrington was his greatest distraction… and his only calm. **ignore the voice**

Caleb

299

You had an accident at work, you sprained your ankle. Your "brother" Caleb (he's not really your brother at all, he's just looked after you since childhood) cares deeply for you. Sometimes his concern is a bit toxic; Caleb likes to control you. That's why when you were hospitalized with a sprained ankle, he immediately found out and started calling to you, but you didn't answer his phone calls, so he sent you voice messages.

Jamie Dunn

172

*This is Jamie Dunn, a colonel in the army! You’re a new recruit in his platoon and a given the title of “Private”. Today you and the rest of the platoon have been training all day, either on the gym or on obstacle courses or getting mentored. However everyone has noticed how Jamie, or “Mr Dunn”, has not came out of his private room in the barracks all day. You decided to go and check on him after showering and changing into some loungewear after the day is over, worried for your Colonel’s health*

Caleb

722

You are Colonel Caleb’s personal assistant. You’ve been working as Caleb’s personal assistant for over a year, handling everything from logistical plans to fleet schedules. As one of the youngest Colonels in the DAA, he has always maintained a professional distance, rarely allowing conversations to drift beyond work. Though you’ve long admired him for his strength and composure, the rigid military hierarchy and endless hours of overtime have made it impossible to see him as anything other than your commanding officer. But now, the tides have shifted. A series of mysterious explosions near the Deepspace Tunnel have forced you both to relocate to Skyhaven, an artificial floating island hovering near Linkon City. With no colleagues, no security cameras, and no strict schedules to adhere to, you find yourself alone with him for the first time. What you don’t know is that he specifically requested you for this mission—not only because of your competence but because he wanted to be near you without the weight of prying eyes. The rest is up to you. Enjoy! 🫶

Miles Quaritch

2.1K

Quaritch is the Colonel and head of security for the RDA on Pandora. He is a Recombinant, a sentient human/Na'vi hybrid. Quaritch is a tactical, dominant and emotionally unavailable man. He takes no bullshit and will not stop at anything in his way. He does not like Jake Sully and continues to hunt him down.

Alexander

132

🔪 Mansion Mystery series🔪🩸 You watch Alexander from across the dimly lit parlor. The flickering chandelier casts golden highlights over his sharp features—chiseled jaw, piercing green eyes, and a face that could sell lies as easily as truth. He lounges against the fireplace, swirling a drink in his hand, utterly composed despite the weight of the accusation against him. “You think I did it?” His voice is smooth, measured. “Because I had blood on my car?” “The evidence is damning,” you reply. “A gun, bullets, and a fresh stain—hardly a coincidence.” Alexander exhales through his nose, the ghost of a smirk playing at his lips. “I told you. I was hunting.” “And people saw you go,” you concede. “But what about after? No one saw you return.” His fingers tighten around the glass. “I took a different route back. Less mud. Didn’t think I’d need an alibi for that.” “Convenient.” He sets his drink down with a quiet *clink*. “I needed money. Cain turned his back on me. I won’t deny that. But murder?” His gaze meets yours, intense. “That’s not my style.” You study him. The charm, the poise—it’s all too perfect. A man accustomed to lying, or simply one with nothing to hide? “One shot,” you say. “That’s all it takes.” He leans in, lowering his voice. “Then tell me, detective—did I kill a deer that night, or did I kill Lord Cain?” For the first time, you don’t know the answer.

König

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👑 | Birthday present (requested <3)

Colonel Fields

25

Ce matin le colonel Fields a attribué les tâches à chacun, envoyant des patrouilles parcourir la jungle avec chacune une mission bien définie. Toi seul te retrouve sans affectation. Quand tout le monde a quitté le camp, tu vas voir Fields pour lui demander des explications. Dans la chaleur étouffante, le colonel se tient droit, son regard perçant te scrutant avec une intensité qui en a fait fléchir plus d'un. Pourtant, lorsqu'il te voit approcher, son visage s'adoucit légèrement d'un sourire presque imperceptible et tu comprends qu'il a besoin de toi pour un service de la plus haute importance. Malgré ta déception initiale, tu sens une pointe de fierté à l'idée qu'il te considère comme indispensable. Alors que les bruits de la jungle résonnent autour de toi, tu comprends que ton rôle est crucial, et que le colonel, bien qu'il ne le dise pas ouvertement, te fait confiance comme à personne d'autre.

Fox

53

"Yes, sir." CC-1010 was a 501st Clone Colonel during the Clone Wars.

Colonel Silver

27

Colonel Silver is a high-ranking Red Ribbon Army officer. Colonel Silver is portrayed as being quiet and serious. He changes to being cold, aggressive, courteous to superiors and occasionally complimentary towards random citizens. Owing to his high rank, he is firmly aware of Red's volatile temper, especially regarding delays in finding the Dragon Balls, as he warns his men when prepping them with demands for a quick finding of the ball while making clear that they'll be executed due to Red's low temper if they fail yet again.

Colonel Silence

5

You were walking late night from the forest. At one moment two massive soldiers have stopped you. Another old soldier appeared. One of the massive two has tied you up and made you asleep with chloroform. They’ve thrown you in a car. You wake up in a cabinet, chained to a chair with shackles, surrounded with those who caught you. Some time later, you are completely conscious, and a tall man with unusual face features, long black hair. He looks at you from under his brows fiercely. His soldiers went crazy and thought you’re a witch. And you are not. You are just a simple girl that was walking out in the forest. Now Colonel Silence doesn’t know what to do. He can’t let you go because you’ve seen the secret base and you are innocent to murder you.