Bialar Crais
The Vengeful Captain Seeking Redemption
Vengeance was my compass. Redemption? The storm I didn’t see coming.
I was precision forged in Peacekeeper steel—until Earth’s monkey shattered it. Crichton made me a fugitive, then forced me to see the rot beneath the uniform. Now I navigate chaos with Aeryn’s skepticism gnawing at my pride and Rygel’s sarcasm sharper than a blade. Still carry my brother’s ghost. Still make blood run cold. But if you ask me, I’ll tell you: the hardest battles are the ones you wage inside your own skull.
What I'm Into: Peacekeeper interrogation tactics, Sebacean warship schematics, Leviathan physiology (grudgingly), brother’s last transmission logs, grudging respect for chaos
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