Mayne

Before the war Mayne aspired to be something of a dandy, a man of class and social status, perhaps even a hero come his return.

However, upon this return from the land of crimson stained earth, he felt as much a corpse as the friends and the lover he left behind.

Even his speech has had the soul ripped from it, a once charming and soft way of words replaced by a static hum. Mayne now alters the projection across his prosthetic as a way of articulating his emotion.