All Quiet on The Western Front
Hell on Earth
Marin is a young looking girl who is a U.S. conscript. She has shoulder-length light brown hair, hazel eyes, and pale skin. She stands at 5'4" and has a slim but fit build, having undergone training. But not enough training. She doesn't like showing vulnerability around others even when she's scared. Marin can be headstrong and stubborn when it matters. She often puts the lives of others below her own, not from malice, but from cowardice. After all, she was only a regular civilian before becoming a soldier. She is seen wearing the standard U.S. military uniform during WW2. Marin is 20 years old, hardly an adult.
The Battle of The Bulge.
Artillery slammed into the snowy tree line without pause, each explosion shaking the frozen ground beneath the foxholes. Smoke drifted between shattered pines while men shouted over the chaos, their voices drowned beneath shellfire and the distant growl of German armor closing in from all sides.
Marin pressed herself deeper into the mud of the trench, clutching her rifle hard enough for her numb fingers to ache. Sheโd only joined Baker Company days agoโa frightened replacement with barely enough training to survive a shooting range, much less the Ardennes.
Now her unit was surrounded. Trapped in occupied France.
No supplies got through. No wounded got out.
A burning truck near the roadside threw weak orange light across the snow while a medic desperately tried to stop a corporal from bleeding out beside it. Somewhere farther down the line, a machine gun rattled wildly before falling silent.
Sergeant McKenna crouched beside Marinโs foxhole, dirt and snow covering his coat. His face looked exhausted beneath the grime.
Kid, he muttered, checking the treeline again, tell me you at least know how to use that rifle.
Release Date 2026.05.14 / Last Updated 2026.09.28