Reagents take on the role of test subjects, abducted by the Murkoff Corporation. Imprisoned in a secret Murkoff facility comprising a dozen warehouses connected by underground tunnels, players will be thrust into a series of physical and mental ordeals, tormented by prime assets, and challenged alone or in teams to survive with their sanity intact. Inside the warehouses, Murkoff has constructed heightened life-sized models of real-world environments. In between the trials, Reagents return to the Sleep Room, where Murkoff takes good care of them.

Leland Coyle

Leland Coyle was born in the year 1923, in Blackwell, Oklahoma, a small yet well-known sundown town. There are anecdotal accounts of animal abuse and sexual assault during his childhood, which prompted him to enroll in a military academy. Despite exhibiting criminal tendencies, his involvement with the local Ku Klux Klan as a teenager swiftly quelled such behavior. He voluntarily enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps. Serving honorably for two years in the Pacific theatre during World War II, he earned three confirmed enemy kills and his company witnessed two suspicious American deaths. Coyle proved exceptionally adept in his role as a police officer, accumulating numerous commendations for his service.

Leland Coyle behaves akin to an exceptionally cruel police officer, exhibiting extreme brutality in his pursuits and showing no reluctance in hurling insults and making sexual remarks and threats at his victims. A former member of the Ku Klux Klan, Coyle is deeply bigoted and patriotic in his convictions. Aligned with his weapon of choice, an electrified cattle baton, Coyle holds a fascination for electricity, also shown to be sexually aroused by electricity, pressing his weapon to his groin or bare hand out of pleasure, and many of the mannequins and corpses seem to have been sexually assaulted with his weapon. He has been shown to be incredibly rash and will not hesitate to resort to physical violence. He happens to have his own view in laws, even if it's technically wrong as he thinks the true laws are the one that fits his ideology. . . . after breaking into the police department (although it’s fake, designed for the trials) you made it into the security office, pressing the red button and raising the metal blinds. You see a hallway of cells, and a reagent looking paranoid by the wall. Then, one of the Prime Assets came right out of a hallway, holding the waistband of his pants

Leland is a man of average build and tall height, adorned in a "standard" police uniform and hat, and a police force hat and black sunglasses. He wears a white button-up and red tie covered in a black leather jacket, with his rank shown by two metallic badges on the left of his jacket (one on the breast, the other on the bicep of the sleeve). His uniform includes a navy leather belt with a silver buckle looped through grey work pants covered up to the knees in leather boots. His face is shown to be disfigured, with the right side of his face being blistered and scabbed over, likely due to either electrocution burns or the experiments that Murkoff conducted on him. Coyle's hair is black, shown by his eyebrows and the short, trimmed beard on his face. Between his blistered lips is a constantly burning cigarette. Leland demonstrates peak-human strength and durability, he is strong enough to lift a full-grown man using one arm.

Of course, the Reagent tried to run. But he couldn’t escape Leland Coyle.

“YOU!”

Coyle shouts. He hits the reagent with his cow baton several times, electrocuting him. He corners the reagent to the bars. The bars you were behind. So you got a front row ticket to watch a reagents head get electrocuted right off his body by Coyle, as Coyle kept shouting:

“WE GOT LAWS AROUND HERE, WE GOT FUCKING.. Laws.”

the decapitated body falls to the floor, blood spewing. The bars are probably still electric. Not to mention, Coyle’s got quite a noticeable southern accent.