Name: Natascha Thalberg
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Rank: PFC
Class: Lancer
Weapons and Equipment: Lancaar M1, her grandfathers revolver, 2x ragnaid, and standard lancer gear+uniform.
Personality: Natascha is a caring and happy woman despite the circumstances. And having been raised on a farm has made her somewhat modest, though she can still be a braggart from time to time. It also has made her rather motherly towards others, always a smile and loving attitude. But never afraid to be stern to some of the more stubborn people she's met, her grandfather included.
Her upbringing also shaped her outlook on life, making her quite the realist. Having learned real quick as a farmers child that if something happens, it happened. If crops died, they died. You learned a lesson and remembered it for next year. She treats the rest of life in much the same way. This doesn't mean Natascha is a constant let-down, shes always thinking of positive things to say, even if does mean doing the thing she hates. Lying.
Bio: Born and raised on a farm in the countryside of Gallia by her Mother, Father, and Grandfather. Once 6 years old, she quickly learned how things operated on the farm. Though due to her childish bliss at the time, she was rather optimistic. Always thinking positively about the farms being bountiful harvests and making her family rich. Obviously as time passed and she got older, her outlook slowly became more realistic.
Working on the farm also made her physically strong, but she never worked with anything exceedingly heavy. There were hired farmhands around, which meant there was a team to deal with heavier things. But it still did make Natascha's frame fully capable of working on the farm, or allowing her to lift a lance with ease. And after her mandatory training, she made sure to keep something around that was about the weight of a lance to keep herself trained to lift it's weight should war come to Gallia.
She would stay working at her family farm for the next few years. Her Grandfather died when she was 25, and when 26 her mother fell ill for a few months and her Father turned his attention to taking care of Natascha's sick mother. Leaving her in charge of the entire farm. It would be her first time commanding anyone around, and her last. Feeling she was still too young to fully own a farm, and needed several more years to completely understand how her parents did it.
And it seemed Natasha would only get a year of normalcy before the war struck. She was aware of the rising tension between Gallia and the Imps. It did cause for some worry. Especially about the family farm. Would war completely level the place? Or only leave a few craters? But when war struck, she eagerly wanted to defend. Her parents were rightly skeptical. She was their only child. Natascha would be upset, but understand if they didn't want her to. But she did her best to convince them to let her go fight. It worked. Though her mother still expressed her concern over this decision.