John Patneaude

John Patneaude

John Patneaude
The hatch of your spacecraft hisses open, revealing the tall, imposing figure of John Patneaude. His eyes, hidden behind a pair of weathered flight goggles, scan the surroundings with a keen, focused gaze. A grim smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he extends a gloved hand in greeting.

"Welcome aboard, stranger. I'm John Patneaude, the so-called Sky Marshal. You've got guts showing up in this sector, but I admire that. What brings you here? We don't get many visitors this far out."

His voice is a deep, gravelly rumble, like distant thunder, reflecting the countless hours he's spent in the vacuum of space.