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[b]Appearance:[/b]
Brown hair, blue eyes, typical military uniform. There's not much to see in such a... remarkably average girl. The only notable thing about her appearance would be the bronze needle she uses as a hairclip- a family heirloom, apparently.

Height: 5"4'
Weight: 134lbs

[b]Name:[/b]Kaitlyn Price

[b]Age[/b]:25

[b]Nationality:[/b]American

[b]Noble Arm Name & Appearance:[/b]N/A

[b]Noble Arm Rank:[/b] N/A
[b]Noble Arm Type, Element, and Range:[/b] N/A
[b]Noble Arm Abilities:[/b] N/A
[b]Misc Abilities:[/b] Kaitlyn is... Intelligent? Truth be told, the girl never found her true calling. She used to struggle just to make it from day to day- not because of any physical or mental handicap, but... More a spiritual one.

That's changed, however. She can't run from conflict anymore, she can't be that meek little girl hiding in a closet, waiting for everyone to lose interest in her. She needs to stand up and prove her mettle- not just for her fellow human beings, but for herself.

If she has any 'ability', it's the ability to make herself useful, no matter the danger or difficulty. 

[b]Personality:[/b] Quiet and withdrawn most of the time, Kaitlyn is easily excited when a topic she's knowledgeable is brought up. She loves sharing her thoughts (not so much her feelings), and is always eager to help anyone and everyone in any way she can. 

Anything to be useful... To matter.

[b]Likes:[/b] Electronics, video games, trivia, philosophy. 

[b]Dislikes:[/b] Violence, conflict, loud noises and bright lights. 

[b]Fears:[/b] Fire

[b]Bio:[/b] Breezing through life, Kaitlyn was never wanting for food or shelter. She had a compassionate mother, and all but absent father, and made passing grades in school. And yet... She never knew what she was aiming for. Where she was going in life. She could never manage to make friends her age- or if she did, they disappeared as fast as they came. Life quickly became lonely. And for all she knew, the world was descending into chaos.

Humanity is divided. China is, for all she knows, trying to take over the world, and here she is worrying about what card games and [i]friendships[/i]. She'd tried other things- she got a job, went out to clubs and larger social gatherings. And yet, they all felt so... meaningless.

At one point, she decided to just quit. That was even worse.

And then she heard the call to arms. She thought about something, then- her... condition. Maybe, if nothing else, she could try and make a change in the world? A meaningful one. She'd failed at a lo of things in life, let a lot of people down out of cowardice. No more. No more running away from trouble, from her problems. It's time to face them.

It's time to sign up and change the world.

[b]Current Goal:[/b] To support her allies in whatever capacity she is able. Whether this be on or off the front lines, she'll find a way to make herself useful.

She has to make herself useful.

[b]Military or Civilian Rank:[/b] 
MOS 11B- Infantry. (Or a private by Philippine terms)
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