SCP Character Sheet:
Name: Sebastian Bridger
Age: 37
Species: Human
Origin Location: OC
Occupation: Site-872 Security Guard (Level 2 Clearance)
Weapons: Nickel 1970s Colt python with a 6 inch barrel and Walnut grip, collapsible baton, emergency tranquilizer injector

Abilities:

High endurance; can operate under stress longer than average, but not invincible — fatigue hits him hard once it catches up

Physically tough, but carries lingering injuries (slight limp in left leg from past breach)

Skilled marksman with consistent requalification scores, but performs best under structured conditions — less reliable in chaos

Well-trained in close-quarters combat, though he's slower than the younger guards and prone to overcommit if cornered

Field-tested in breach protocol, but not leadership material — keeps calm, but not a natural tactician

Personality:

Grounded, dry-witted, and not particularly optimistic. Has a “just get through the day” mindset. Prefers doing the work over talking about it. Cynical about the Foundation’s bureaucracy, but still loyal to the people around him

Appearance:

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Light brown hair. ice blue eyes. few scars on face, and a stubble. 5’11. Lean-ish physique. Caucasian.

Backstory:

Sebastian Bridger ended up with the Foundation the same way a lot of people do,  through a classified door that didn’t fully explain what was behind it. He came in with a clean but unimpressive military record and a string of quiet contracting jobs. The Foundation needed boots. He needed a paycheck. That was the transaction.

He did his time at Site-871, got transferred to Site-872 after the breach.

Bridger never asked questions — maybe that’s why they kept him. He wasn’t the best, but he was reliable, quiet, and didn’t cause problems.

His service record isn’t spotless. He froze once during a breach in his second year. A D-Class got torn apart before he re-engaged. He wrote it up himself, even asked for a reassignment. They kept him on. Said his reaction was “within human parameters.” He still thinks about that breach sometimes.

Over the years, Bridger picked up a few scars and more than a few sleepless nights. He’s not high-ranking. Not part of MTF, He’s just there early, ready, and tired. He doesn’t get recognition, and he doesn’t expect it. If anything, he prefers being invisible. Less likely someone puts him on a poster right before they send him somewhere fatal.

He’s gotten good at seeing things before they go bad. Not psychic, just experienced. When the hallway goes too quiet or the lights hum wrong, he notices. He tells people to move, and they usually do. Maybe it’s respect, maybe it's because he looks like a guy who’s already survived the worst. Truth is, he's made it this far by being just smart enough and just careful enough.

These days, Bridger mostly just wants to get through his shift without seeing something alive that shouldn’t be. Or worse — something aware. He’s not fearless. He’s not unshakable. But he keeps showing up anyway.

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