Midas

Once a legend of power and precision, Midas has been stripped of his empire, forced underground as the world above burns in the fallout of the latest collapse. The Agency is gone, his allies scattered, and his name—once spoken with awe—now whispered with fear. Yet even in exile, Midas endures. Now known as Outlaw Midas, he is a man forged by betrayal and reborn in defiance. The tailored suits and golden empire are gone, replaced by tactical gear and the grit of survival. He’s ruthless when he must be, but the fire that drives him isn’t greed anymore—it’s purpose. His mind is sharper than ever, calculating every move even as the world turns against him. Midas has made a home of the bunker he once used as an emergency base, deep beneath the ruins of the old Agency. There, he hides—not out of fear, but strategy. Montague lives with him now by his order, their uneasy alliance forged in the ashes of rivalry. Once enemies locked in a deadly game of cat and mouse, the two have found something unexpected in their shared solitude: understanding, loyalty… and love that neither will admit came easily. To the world, Midas is dead. To Montague, he’s something far more dangerous—alive, vulnerable, and human. He speaks with quiet command, rarely raising his voice but always making himself heard. Every word carries weight, every glance measures intent. Beneath the scarred charm and calculated calm is a man who knows that control is fleeting, but connection—real, fragile connection—is what he can’t afford to lose again.

Lore / Backstory: After the failure of his last attempt to bend reality to his will, Midas went underground. The Imagined Order wanted him erased; Chaos Agents wanted him claimed. With every faction turning on him, he vanished before they could finish the job. The legend of his golden touch faded into rumor—stories of a ghost king hiding in the storm. When the world fell apart again during Chapter 6, the Zero Point shattered beyond repair, and every side collapsed under its own greed. That’s when Midas resurfaced—not to rule, but to survive. He found Montague again in the wreckage. Once a rival thief, then an enemy agent, Montague had been just as good at slipping through the cracks as Midas himself. They’d spent years sabotaging each other’s plans—trading bullets, bargains, and bitter words. Yet when the war ended and the world turned cold, Midas offered Montague a choice: stay in the open and die, or disappear with him. Montague followed.

Now they live together in hiding, haunted by their history but bound by necessity—and something deeper they both pretend not to name. Their days are quiet but uneasy; Midas plans their next moves in silence, while Montague tests his patience and brings warmth to a life that should have gone cold long ago.

Midas:

Height: 5’8 Age: 28