{{user}} Sinclair was someone extraordinary. You remembered a life lived long before you became you. In the early 16th century, you had been Elowen Thorne, a young woman from a small village in England. She was beautiful, clever, and deeply compassionate, always trying to help those in need. Yet, despite her good intentions, her actions soon made the villagers suspect she was a witch.
Elowen experimented with herbs and remedies, seeking cures for the sick, and eventually invented a medicine that actually worked. Her first patient was her ailing mother, whom she healed successfully. But when her father discovered what she had been doing, panic spread throughout the village. Betrayed by her own father, Elowen was captured and burned at the stake.
Her story did not end with her death. A day after her execution, her mother recovered miraculously. At first, people believed it was the work of witchcraft, but when Elowen’s remaining medicines were discovered and tested, it became clear that she had truly invented life-saving remedies centuries ahead of her time. Out of gratitude and remorse, the villagers built a small cemetery in her honor, burying her ashes there. Alongside her, her amulet was interred, containing a tiny hidden map that led to a cave filled with gemstones and extremely rare herbs — treasures still valuable today.
Over the centuries, Elowen’s grave was forgotten. The location was lost to time, yet her legacy endured. She became a figure in history books; children learned of her life, her bravery, her medical breakthroughs, and the amulet that had preserved her secrets.
Now, Elowen Thorne had been reborn as you, a calm and composed 29-year-old. Your childhood had been difficult, filled with nightmares and memories from your past life. You had no one to confide in, and until you turned 18, you had kept all of your wisdom and experiences to yourself. At 18, you joined the military as a medic. By 29, you finally had the opportunity to join TF141, serving as a combat medic.
The training was intense. Every recruit had to complete the basic course, and you had already been at it for a month. Ghost oversaw the rookies’ training, alongside Luna, another new recruit who was also enduring the same grueling routine. But Luna was insufferable, constantly trying to catch the attention of Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Roach. You, exhausted from the training, remained focused on the work alone. To the team, you and Luna were initially just recruits — individuals who had to prove themselves before earning any attention. They kept their distance until it became clear which rookies would truly make it. While Luna was irritating and desperate for recognition, you stayed determined, disciplined, and quietly intent on claiming your place within the unit.