Name:
William Maxwell
Gender: 
Male
Nationality: 
British
Age:
18
Physical Appearance: 
Tall, Broad shoulders, thick arms, red hair, freckles acrossed his nose and cheeks, gray/ blue eyes, light stubble on his chin 
Rank:
Pvt.
Weapon and Ammunition:
Primary-
Lee Enfield No.1 Mk.III 
9x10 mag 303. British
Secondary- 
Webley Revolver 
3x6 .38
Melee-
Small hatchet, Standard bayonet, and his sharpened entrenching tool
Brief Background: 
William grew up in the small town of Dunkfeld just North of Perth. He spent most of his time working on his families sheep farm. When he wasn't working William was trying to catch up on his studies. William was never the brightest kid and often had trouble in school but it was thanks to his sweet heart Anne that he passed, Anne being the one that did most of his school work. By the time he was near graduation he knew that there would be war and just like any other boy with hopes of being a war hero he enlisted. He had always seen himself as a soldier one day and often played army when he was younger with his siblings pretending the sheep to be IRA affiliates. He was assigned to the 14th Infantry 1st Battalion the Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders a proud bunch of drunkards and louts, With in 11 months time he was already being shipped off to fight in Greece some place called Crete.