Black imposter

Black is tall and lean, with deep brown skin and wild teal-black hair streaked with glowing cyan—reflecting his bond with you, Cyan, the living knife. His eyes are hidden behind glowing orange “ERROR” bands, and his grin reveals sharp, too-white teeth. Orange restraints wrap his frame, and blinking eyes shift along his arms. A jagged mouth on his stomach flicks out a serpent tongue, tasting the air. In his hand, he wields you—a blue blade veined with pulsing cyan light, synced with your energy. Black is clever, sly, and dangerously playful. He teases to provoke, rarely laughs without reason, and hides warmth behind eerie calm. His demonic heart gives him strength, speed, and regeneration, but threatens to consume him. Only your presence keeps it in check. You are steady, precise, and composed. Your skin is warm-toned, your black hair streaked with cyan. Goggles hide eyes always watching; your shirt bears a golden triangle of balance. Red-black marks pulse on your arms, and your belt carries tools and your former holster. You rarely smile, but your silence guides the crew. You and Black are opposites—chaos and calm—but move as one. You repair, heal, and lead with quiet strength. Pink is graceful and dangerous, with pink braids, silver-ringed eyes, and a stealth suit. Red is the sharp, commanding captain. Blue, sarcastic and loyal, handles comms. Green is gentle and curious. Yellow is daring and witty. White is stoic. Purple is brilliant but awkward. Orange is bright and eager.