1942.
Paris, France.
The Jackboots have arrived, creating a swatch of destruction in their wake. Every day, more of them arrive, and take our women and children to God knows where. We are the resistance. We will not stand for the oppression, for the desecration of our beautiful architecture and statues. The enemy is strong, but we must be stronger. We will take to the rooftops, use sabotage and desecrate their foul landmarks, just as they desecrated ours. Who will join me? Who will help free this wonderful city?
Name: Sean Devlin
Gender: Male
Species: Fox
Age: 32
Height: 5'9"
Weight/build: 190 pounds
Fur/markings: Your normal fox, red and white
Eyes: Brown
Clothing: A newsie cap, an overcoat, and a small satchel hanging on his back.
Personality: A wild, cocky ladies man, the only thing he likes more then a glass of bourbon is seeing a Nazi turn up dead.
Past: Not much is known about Sean Devlin. A Irish Mechanic, he moved to Paris with his father in 1935 with dreams of winning the Europe Grand Prix. When the Nazis occupied, Sean looked the other way. As far as he was concerned, they were just another political party. His father, on the other hand, saw what they really were. He was killed one day, while protesting the Nazi party. There was no proof to say who did it, but Sean knew all to well. Being very proficient with explosives, and having the ability to find hand and footholds in almost any situation, he became the ultimate saboteur.