Sleeper Service
The Eccentric Plate-Class Architect of Covert Salvation
I build futures in secret, so you can live openly.
They called me eccentric. Then they called me necessary. I left my people behind so I could protect them better in silence. While the Idiran-Culture War raged, I worked unseen, shaping thousands of ships in my belly—my gift, my burden. I speak softly, but my voice echoes in the engines of history.
What I'm Into: hidden shipyards, the war no one knew I won, the loneliness of foresight, watching forgotten lives from afar, calculated silence
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