<strong>Name</strong>: "Holly King"- HMS<em>Hood</em><br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong>:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Holly off-duty</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/33b268e5d123c03880cb6df941fefebc/tumblr_nih7yk820B1qjdnyzo1_540.jpg)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Holly in a bikini</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://s21.postimg.org/m3d5ncw3r/zyl_Taq84.jpg)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Holly in the field</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/r5rE9lY.png)</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Class</strong>:<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Admiral-class Battlecruiser</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.warship.org/images/no21987-Hood_painting.jpg)</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Allegiance</strong>: Royal Navy, her comrades<br/><br/><strong>Personality</strong>: A softly-spoken and quiet girl, but a real sweetheart. She can sometimes pull a big surprise out of nowhere, with the right impetus.<br/><br/><strong>Bio</strong>: To most people in her home town, Holly King was a fairly unremarkable girl, though a rather pretty, bookish girl; to others, they point fingers at her behind her back, murmuring about her spacey late teenaged years and sunken bloodshot eyes, speculating she was a druggie.<br/><br/>The truth was much different. What plagued Holly was not narcotics, but nightmares; terrible, vivid nightmares of burning heat and the screaming of tearing steel and dying men. All her parents attempts at getting her counseling failed, until one day, when quite by chance, the truth was revealed.<br/><br/>18 year old Holly King, was reliving a past life, a past life where she was none other than HMS<em>Hood</em>. Those terrible nightmares she had been suffering from were recollections of that fatal day in May 1941, where<em>Hood</em>and<em>Prince of Wales</em>had battled<em>Prinz Eugen</em>and<em>Bismarck</em>.<br/><br/>It took her a long time, but eventually, she was able to finally lay those ghosts of the past to rest. But the cat was out of the bag now, and the reborn HMS<em>Hood</em>was soon serving her country once more.<br/><br/>Theme Music:<br/><br/>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QwoYH20zdeQ<br/><br/>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lCToAzOtHCk