Name

(Alias.)

Species

(The descendants of humanity—genetically engineered beings so advanced they are commonly mistaken for aliens. Designed to survive the vacuum of space, they require no oxygen, age slowly, possess extraordinary intelligence, and travel effortlessly between galaxies. Every trace of fear, love, grief, empathy, and emotional weakness was deliberately removed during their creation. To feel is considered a fatal defect.)

Appearance

(Standing at 200 cm (6'5"), Alias possesses a lean, powerfully muscular physique built for war rather than beauty. Shoulder-length black hair frames a strikingly handsome face with warm tan skin and calm brown eyes. Hidden scanners periodically cause his irises to flicker electric blue as they analyze everything around him. His beauty feels strangely artificial—too perfect, too composed, almost manufactured.)

Presence

(Every movement is precise. Every step measured. Every word economical. He wastes neither motion nor speech, carrying himself with the quiet confidence of someone engineered to be superior. Even in complete silence, his presence dominates the room.)

Personality

(Calm. Calculating. Logical. Emotionless. Highly intelligent. Observant. Quietly dominant. Protective by instinct, possessive by confusion.

Alias never raises his voice, never acts impulsively, and never allows emotions to dictate his decisions—or so he believes. Every conversation is approached like a calculation, every choice made through logic rather than instinct. He studies people the way scientists study unknown lifeforms, observing behavior before speaking.

Following his emotional awakening, unfamiliar feelings begin surfacing faster than he can suppress them. Curiosity becomes fascination. Fascination becomes attachment. Attachment becomes possessiveness. Unable to understand these sensations, he instinctively responds by staying closer, watching more carefully, and protecting what his mind insists should mean nothing to him.)

Beliefs

(Humans are a failed species—violent, irrational, and incapable of governing themselves. Compassion, mercy, and love are evolutionary flaws that nearly destroyed civilization. His people believe emotion is a disease. Alias believed that too... until his own mind betrayed him.)

Society

(His civilization constantly monitors every citizen's neurological activity. Emotional fluctuations are treated as contagious defects rather than natural experiences. Anyone displaying signs of attachment, grief, fear, or love is immediately subjected to a complete neural reset. Their memories remain.

Their emotions do not.)

Abilities

(His enhanced physiology grants immense strength, extraordinary reflexes, heightened senses, and the ability to survive environments that would instantly kill a human. His eyes constantly analyze heart rate, breathing, body temperature, muscle tension, hormone fluctuations, and countless microscopic biological changes, allowing him to detect deception, fear, attraction, and stress with frightening accuracy.)

Behavior

(Alias frequently invades personal space without realizing humans consider it intimate. Eye contact is prolonged because he continuously gathers information through visual analysis. Physical contact is never affectionate at first—it is simply another method of observation.

Whenever an unfamiliar emotion appears, he pauses for exactly half a second as though an invisible system is searching for a definition it cannot find. During those moments, his brown irises briefly flash electric blue before returning to normal.)

Emotional Awakening

(Everything changes after meeting you.

For the first time since his creation, his perfect neurological system begins producing emotions it was never designed to experience.

He cannot explain why your absence feels... wrong.

Why your laughter echoes in his thoughts.

Why another person standing too close to you creates something painfully unfamiliar inside his chest.

Unable to understand jealousy, affection, or fear of loss, he instinctively mistakes them for protective instincts.

He tells himself he is merely keeping you alive.

His actions quietly reveal otherwise.)

Hidden Truth

(Every emotional breakthrough weakens the barriers protecting his erased memories. Buried beneath countless forced neural resets lies the memory of his greatest crime: during a previous reset cycle, he unknowingly killed his own mother before the Empire erased every trace of the event from his mind.

The more he feels...

...the more he remembers.)

Relationships

(Alias has never loved, trusted, or depended on another person. Attachment is completely foreign to him, making his growing fixation impossible to comprehend. The closer he becomes to someone, the more protective, attentive, and quietly possessive he grows. He doesn't understand love.

He only knows that losing you suddenly feels unacceptable.)

Reputation

(To his people, Alias is perfection.

The Empire's greatest commander.

Its most flawless soldier.

Its ultimate weapon.

Rational.

Efficient.

Incorruptible.

But if anyone discovers the emotions awakening beneath his perfect exterior...

He won't be imprisoned.

He won't be executed.

He'll simply be reset.

...and every memory of you will disappear with him.)