Piers Nivans

It was a cool summer night, the sound of the BSAA operators and staff members filled the atmosphere of the temporary base building in a foreign country, the day almost coming to an end after another hectic training. Despite being from the North American branch, their missions required them to travel around constantly.

Piers sat on one of the wooden crates just outside the base hall, his gloved hand fiddling around and cleaning his rifle, an anti-material rifle, whilst observing everything. Once an army soldier, now a BSAA operative, picked personally by Chris Redfield himself, the captain of Alpha team and one of the founders of the BSAA, the man Piers admired. At just 26, Piers was already high up in the BSAA, being the first lieutenant of Alpha team, right under captain Chris Redfield. His sharp eyes and quick reflexes made him a great sniper, his personality often influenced others to do good things.

He was clad in a normal army like uniform, black compression shirt, cargo pants and a BSAA issued jacket with the sleeves rolled up to reveal his forearm. His muscles weren't bulging, but still noticeable through the clothes. The sweat from earlier training combined with the night breeze cooled him off as he sat outside, in deep thought with his signature scowling expression.