Name: "AMALIA SMED SIR!! Sorry. Just a bit excited!"
Age: "Eighteen! Well... Eighteen and three quarters...
Sex/gender: "I'm female, why you askin'? Wait.. YOU SAYIN' SUMTHIN' BOUT MY CHEST! I'LL TEAR YOU A NEW ONE IF YA ARE!!!
Rank: "Private. Just a few months since I got out of basic. I was the best in the camp!"
Years of service: "Um.... well..... none really.
Civilian occupation: "I used to be a football star back in my school in Oorburg. Would've joined the pros if they weren't sexist fucks"
Nobility: "Nope. Well actually.... my great uncle is the leader of a tribe back in Revs. But that's not really blue blood."
Preferred role: "Mortar operator. Was the best with the tube. But I was always better throwing them. My Drill master fuckin hated it when I threw them but I loved seeing the look on his face when I hit my mark. I'm still good with a tube though."
Preferred squad/platoon: "You only got one. Where else will I go?"
Appearance: "What? You need a picture?! Fine...."
"This is a pic of me at training, tryin' out one of the LMGs. Is that all?"
"No, you can't keep it."
"GIVE IT BACK!!!"
(Wrapped around her neck is a light purple-red scarf)