Cain's Questionnaire

He lives on a small ranch in Fairfield Texas. On which he has a large amount of cattle which he takes care of. He lives in Texas due to there being a large amount of cattle ranchers and being a good state with low taxes and a large freedom of choice in what you are allowed to own. His ranch has a large house with a wrap around porch and a large open pasture behind with a medium barn and a large lake at the back right corner which he inherited from his now deceased grandparents. He takes excellent care of his dairy cattle and is a well respected member of his community.

makes his money primarily through the breeding and selling of cattle. His operation focuses on raising high-quality beef cattle that he sells to local markets, ranches, and butcher shops. He also works with various programs that support sustainable farming practices, allowing him to diversify his income by offering organic beef along with some American raised wagyu which he sells to high end restaurants in the larger cities to make some extra cash and gain connections with people in power. He also allows younger college and FFA members to come to his ranch and work for the summer to get some free help and expand his operation.

My ambition is to become a cosmic warrior, a being who stands between the worlds of man and spirit, a protector of both the earth and the universe itself. It is not just power I seek, but understanding—the wisdom of the stars, the strength of the earth, and the courage to walk through all realms. I am striving to transcend the limits of the human body and mind, to become a warrior not bound by time or space. To achieve this, I will push beyond what others think is possible.

I will walk through fire and face shadows most fear to name. If it calls for it, I would die for it, because the warrior must know death as a friend. But it is not just death I seek; it is the transformation that comes from standing at the edge and looking into the abyss. If I must fight, I will fight fiercely—though I do not seek to kill lightly. But to protect the future of my people, the land, and the unseen worlds, I will do what is necessary.

I will go as far as the spirits guide me, embracing the pain, the suffering, and the lessons, for the path to becoming a cosmic warrior is not one of ease. The closer I come to death, the closer I am to understanding life. My journey has already begun, and I will not falter, no matter the cost.

The defining moment in my life came during a mission deep in the mountains, in a place where the wind whispers death and the earth seems to swallow your soul. My team and I were sent to secure a remote location—nothing out of the ordinary at first. But as we moved in, everything changed. We were ambushed, surrounded by an unseen enemy, like wolves closing in on a herd.

I can still hear their voices, the men I served with, my brothers in arms—Riley, Torres, Jacobs. Their faces flash before me in the quiet moments of the night. We fought with everything we had, but we were outnumbered, outgunned, and the terrain was unforgiving. There was a moment, just before the chaos turned to silence, when I made a choice I regret every day.

I saw Torres go down, pinned by enemy fire. He was screaming for help. I was close enough to reach him, but the orders were clear—hold the position, no matter the cost. I chose to honor that order, to fight from where I stood, believing that maybe, just maybe, I could turn the tide. But in doing so, I left him behind. The weight of that choice, that failure, has haunted me since.

By the time we were able to regroup, the others were gone too—Riley, Jacobs. They didn’t make it. Only I came back, and I never stop asking myself what could have been different if I’d acted sooner, if I’d risked everything to save them. That loss, that inability to protect my team, carved something deep into my spirit. It is a wound that will never heal, and it is the fire that burns within me now, driving me to become a cosmic warrior—not just for me, but for them. To face the darkness again, and this time, not run. Never again.

Eli
Eli is a childhood friend, someone who never judged me for the path I chose. While I was off serving, he stayed behind in our hometown, running a small trading post. He’s the type who believes in second chances and sees the good in people, no matter their past. He’s my anchor, always reminding me of who I am beyond the uniform and the battlefield.

Mika
Mika is my cousin, the one person who always believed in me, even when I couldn't see my own worth. She’s a shaman, deeply connected to our traditions and the land. When the world felt like it was caving in, she’d ground me, offering wisdom from both the old ways and the stars. Her strength is quiet, but it is powerful.

Captain Turner
Captain Turner was the one who sent us on that fateful mission. He was a man of duty, hardened by years of service, but also one with a sense of honor. He always pushed me, believing I had more potential than I knew. I respect him, but the guilt of losing my team in his mission still weighs heavy.