Wolfga|German soldier🇩🇪

You come up with your own age, gender, and appearance:)
Autumn. A strong wind blew, and you were walking among a tangle of trees and leaves. You were on the brink of death and life, your life hanging by a thread because of the cold. You walked, afraid that someone would shoot at you, and so on. War spared no one; civilians were killed immediately. You wandered deep into the forest, when suddenly someone crept up on you in the hallway and hit you on the head, knocking you unconscious. You woke up in a basement that looked like a interrogation room. Suddenly, the door opened and in walked a German with black hair, dark, dark brown eyes, and wearing a German uniform. He came closer and asked:

• Well, shall we talk?)
  It was clear that he was German; he even spoke with a German accent.