SGT. Harms
From Create Your Own Story
As the man speaks, the recent events flash trough your mind. riley Harms is your name, 25 years old and a veteran sergeant of the ground forces. Before you joined the army, you used to have unremarkable brown hair that insisted on looking like a mess no matter what you did. Changing to a buzzcut was quite liberating even if it doesn't improve your feminity any.
Not like that was ever anything worth mentioning anyway - Between your rough, edgy face and A-cup chest, (not to mention being head & shoulders taller than most men) You always got mistaken for a long-haired dude before.. You don't even bother to correct them anymore these days. The trained musculature you got from army life completes your "Bad Guy" look.
After the last war, you'd retired and tried to make a living in the capital, but you soon found out noone wanted to have you around. When another war broke out, you were actually quite happy and enlisted with the army again right away. This time, you're here to stay. There's nothing waiting for you outside of army life.
Returning your attention to the present, you recognize the man who just spoke as Colonel Blake. Col. Blake is the leader of the company you were assigned to, a highly decorated veteran. you saw him in action a few times during your last campaign and feel duly grateful that he's on your side. Even though you're no pushover yourself, you really don't want to fight that monster.
You say :
