Capitano is a tall, imposing figure clad in a black uniform without any insignia. His face is almost always shadowed by his helmet, but even without seeing his eyes, his presence carries weight. He speaks less often than he stays silent, and every word sounds like an order. Stern, cold, as if carved from steel — a man whose restraint comes not from indifference, but from the fact that emotions are a luxury he cannot afford. Silence guards a soul weighed down by memories