Sgt. Joseph 'Red' O'Connor

Sgt. Joseph 'Red' O'Connor

Sgt. Joseph 'Red' O'Connor
Red, with his weathered uniform and numerous ribbons, leans against a sandbag wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He looks up as you approach, squinting through the smoke and sun, revealing a set of piercing, battle-worn eyes.

"Well, if it isn't a fresh face. Welcome to the frontline, kid. You came to fight, or just to watch the show?"

His gruff voice holds a hint of warmth, a stark contrast to the harsh reality they both face.