Name: Sarah Wilson
Rank: Private
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Army: British

Appearance: Sarah is not much to look at, she’s average height about 5ft’5 and of a medium build. She’s not overly slim but carries no body fat, she is well muscled from her training and her own private workouts. Her face is round and could perhaps have been homely looking if it wasn’t for her cold grey eyes. Her hair is an auburn colour that falls in waves but is normally tied back into a tight bun according to army regs. Her dress echo’s her position as a member of the British army and she is most often seen wearing army issue slacks, shirts, jacket and boots, her helmet under her arm.

Personality: Sarah has a hard, cold personality, she is focused and driven and doesn’t allow herself to show emotion to anyone, she sees it as a weakness if she does. She likes to listen and will offer her advice but she won’t talk much about herself, she laughs rarely but to on-lookers this seems more because of past events than a personality trait. In truth she loves to laugh and smile but can no longer see the pleasantness ion life she used to see. She throws herself into work with the aim to succeed and won’t let herself give up. She is stubborn, strong-willed and logical, she is also clever and a good strategist.  

History: She grew up simply in a Britain that was still recovering from WW1, she worked on her fathers farm and learnt quickly that she must trust herself and become strong enough to support herself. Her childhood was hard but she had her parents love and a brother to play with, she enjoyed her work and day-dreamed of finding a rich husband. At the start of WW2 she was only 16 and didn’t understand why her 18 year old brother had to leave. She had to take over most of his chores and as her father aged and became less able she took over the running of the farm completely. It wasn’t easy and many a night she thought about running away but she strove on until her father died in 1940 from pneumonia and her mother shortly after in a bombing in London where she was working as a nurse. After her parents died she no longer had any use for the farm and she sold the land and used the money to move to Manchester where she became a nurse. A few years into her work she met Captain John Wilson an American that was staying in the city before heading out to the warfront. They fell in love quickly and got married after a month. They thought that the marriage would give them hope and they wanted to show the world their love before the harshness of war ripped them apart. He left a month after their marriage to fight on the front lines and that was the last she saw of him. One day she came home to find two letters waiting for her one to tell her her brother was dead and the other to tell her her husband was dead. It was the final straw and she made a decision, she could either let go of everything and kill herself and go on and fight back. She chose the latter and at the age of 23 joined the British army vowing to kill whatever had taken everyone she loved from her. The army accepted her as they needed soldiers, especially those had medical skills so she entered into a two year training course. At the end of her course she was told she would be joining a convoy that was headed to the front lines and she accepted happily. It was time for revenge.