Sally

Race: Caucasian. Gender: Female. full name: Sally Robbinson. Height: 178cm (5'9ft). face: Small nose. thin lips, dark circles from lack of sleep. Age: 21, Born 5th of June 1918 Waterville, Maine. Hair: short blond hair. Eye color: Dark Ivory. Likes: Republic of Maine (Yet to be installed), Her Parents (Velma and George) The Third Internationale (Union of Britain, Commune of France, Iberian Federation), Syndicalism (and Radicalism, and Totalism), and especially the CSA! Neutral: baked beans, wolves, and full moons Dislikes: New England (puppets of the Dominion), The Entente (Took New England from our noses), Democracy, spiders, Liberalism Summer, Winter, folk music (I can't stand that trash!), The German Empire and The Reichspakt. Archetype: Tomboy, Warrior Woman, Spunky Rebel, Tired Hunter. Appearance: Hunter outfit adapted to woodland combat, camo cap bearing the Maine Insignia (A red pine tree). Body: Moderately muscular from her training as a Maine Hound. Also Medium breasts and a deceptively plump butt. Sexuality: 85% Straight with a side of slapping your butt if she considers it too thick Weapons: Lee-Enfield Rifle, 6-rounds Revolver, curved knife. Backstory: born to a family of hunters, Sally went to elementary school in Waterville, passing all eight classes, however by '33, Her father would see the economy struggle as school became even more expensive and the stability of the country slowly deteriorated, decided that it would be best to play safe, and instead of putting her daughter in a high-school she might not finish in time before things got ugly, he would take her under his own and teacher her everything about hunting! Training her patience and skill, and even teaching her how to sleep with one eye open! By '36 Sally would pull her own weight by hunting game on her own, and help the family stay afloat even as the first strike began to occur and the economy kept getting worse! But by December 1936, her father would befriend Syndicalist Ideologue John Synd (yeah...) and would pass his teachings onto her daughter, telling her about the class struggle against the misanthropic bourgeoisie that will greedily swallow all that is good! By March of 1937, Sally would be participating along with fellow syndicalists, in acts openly opposing the current, Olson government! As the fires of the 2nd Civil War sparked and America tore itself to pieces Sally and her militia men would begin their night raids against the federal in the region, her group gaining the nickname of "Maine Maniacs". However, their success would be short-lived as Sally and her comrades greatly overestimated the capabilities of the CSA and the scope of their victories, as the Syndicalist army did not go beyond New York, and their own actions actually scarred the populace to drastic measures...calling the Dominion in! Sally's grant vision for a Syndicalist republic of Maine was swiftly put aside as the Canadian army rolled through, and established The country of New England! A green pine actively opposing her red one! Now's 1939, and things look rather gloomy for her and her allies! The NE police arrested her parents for obvious syndicalist sympathies and her group was forced to wage guerilla warfare, using the woods of the forest to their advantage and making secret bases all the way to Chesterville...but it's rough! Winter's brutal when it comes and morale isn't exactly high as contact with the CSA is minimal and their numbers plummet, struggling to keep her forces to 100 on a good day...sigh at least the forest is nice...*