Character 7

I decided this guy would be a bit more prim & proper.Based on this chap, even though the photo is from the First World War.

He'd be prim & proper to a fault. Can't really understand why he's doing this, but always remembers when money is mentioned. I suppose he must be a bit of a cad, really. But not a caricature of Terry Thomas. He hates the sand, hates the heat, hates the locals, hates fighting, hates the Germans, hates the food, the dirtiness, the squalor, the petrol fumes, the smell of cordite, hates cleaning his rifle. He would really rather be in Cairo, thank you very much, in the mess with a cold Pink Gin and a copy of the Times. But, he's been cut out of Papa's Will, and needs to get a little Nazi loot to see him through for a little while. Despite all this, for all his primness and pomposity, he can act with the air of a fiery Brigadier when he needs to blag equipment petrol and ammo from wherever the group needs it.