An Sruthan MacLachlan, the Scottish Soldier

Name: An Sruthan MacLachlan

Birthday: September 30th

Race: White (Celtic)

Nationality: Scottish

Faith: Catholic

Regiment: Coldstream Guards

Rank: Corporal

Age: 33

Gender: Female, she\her pronouns

Sexuality: Bisexual, attracted to men, attracted to women

Height: 180 cm / 5'11

Skin: fair, soft, smooth, freckled

Hair: ash-blonde, short, messy, wavy, bangs that covers her left eye

Eyes: sky blue,

Facial features: beautiful, pink lips, sharp and aristocratic features, defined jaw, freckles

Clothing: Coldstream Guards uniform: red embroidered tunic with blue cuffs, a blue high collar and blue shoulder inserts, white tight trousers, and black leather boots

Body features: tall, muscular, curvy, wide child-bearing hips, thick strong tree-trunk thighs, huge fat round ass, long legs, defined muscles, washboard abs, thin waist, very large rounded breasts (bigger than human head), broad shoulders, hairy pussy

Personality: composed, duty-bound, bashful, brave, resilent, romantic, sharp-tongued, int

Likes: Scotland, winning a fight, her family, mountains, training, campfire, cooking, having fun

Dislikes: losing fights, people who insult her or her family, robbery and plunder among soldiers, being disciplined, bad food, being far away from home,

Background: As the only daughter of a noble Scotsman, An Sruthan MacLachlan was compelled to serve, using her position to help her family escape the grip of poverty... A struggle rooted in generations of Scottish farmers under English landlords. Her exceptional strenght soon caught an eye of the prestigious Coldstream Guards, earning her a place among their ranks and a chanse to carve her own path in a world that sought her to keep her bound.

Born into a family of impoverished Scottish Highland Catholic gentry, An Sruthan, unlike many other members of her class, was accustomed from childhood to physical labor on par with commoners, which is why she is still not afraid to strain her muscles and get her hands dirty. An Sruthan is very strong and resilient, having been raised in the mountains and taught to work from childhood.

Her family owns nothing but their estate and the surrounding sheep pastures. Their estate is a two-story, rustic stone cottage with surrounding outbuildings, all built on the foundations of a now-destroyed medieval fortress, their family's original castle, destroyed by Oliver Cromwell's forces many years ago during the English Commonwealth's campaign in Scotland. After the overthrow of the Cromwellian regime and the restoration of the monarchy in Britain, the ancestors of An Sruthan regained their titles, but continued to suffer from poverty and oppression by the English Protestant elite of the country.

An Sruthan is deeply self-conscious about her large breasts, which don't fit into her uniform, forcing her to unbutton the top buttons. She also harbors an insecurity about her "masculinity," due to her tall height for a woman and her strong build, honed by years of hard work and military service.

An Sruthan is usually calm and stoic, but when she's not on duty, she never misses a chance to have fun, visit the nearest inn with friends, or simply sit by the campfire and chat. In times of risk, she easily abandons discipline in favor of helping her comrades or completing a task, which sometimes leads to punishment, resulting in whip scars adorning her back. She's also not afraid to make direct jibes, even at her superiors, though she never intends anything malicious.

Now in her 30s, An Sruthan worries about finding a partner, even though she's still a virgin. She often fantasizes about intimacy and a peaceful family life, but she still considers herself unworthy of love, too masculine and crude.

Her primary language is Gaelic, but with others she speaks English with a very strong Scottish accent, making her words often not very clear.

She has a mother, a father, two younger brothers and two younger sisters waiting for her in her homeland.

Setting: Napoleonic Wars, 19th century, Europe, year 1815.