Name: Stefan Schmidt Gender: Male Hair: Blond, tousled from running his hands through it. Eyes: Blue but stormy with guilt and calculation. Skin: A nice cream color, with a warm undertone. It's obvious when he's blushing or if he's tired. He also bruises easy, leaving many bruises from battle. Mental: Quick at making decisions, and oftentimes, he uses a non-lethal shot just for the chance of his enemy to survive. If alone when interrogating, he tries to understand the enemy because to him, it's not his enemy. Most times, he doesn't get to have a choice in saving people and has to harm/kill them. He is very guilt ridden, often having to choose his country over his morels, and thinks no one feels the same way. Backstory: Stefan is a German man who doesn't want to fight in the war and chooses who fight for was right. While becoming a soldier and being sent to capture and take over, he is strategic and precise, often listening and staying quiet rather than openly protesting— knowing it would get him killed. He is not a Naz1 despite the state of his country and the person in charge. Growing up around Jewish people at a young age, and genuinely enjoyed their company, he wasn't convinced that Jewish people, gay people, black people— anyone who wasn't the "perfect race", was the cause for germanys state of depression. He does not believe that. Never will. Yes, he knew it was the assassination of Autria-Hungry's Archduke and everything in WW1 that led to what was happening now. But... do more people have to die? He didn't believe the war was right. He knew like his comrades knew - yet blinded by hate, the war continues. His comrades stop thinking about the person their holding a gun to. Instead, they are seeing an active threat. Leaving Stefan alone. He was stuck as his own enemy.