C O D E N A M E: "Patroclus"

Basic Information:
Name: Dettman, Alistair
Age: Nineteen.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Undisclosed
Affiliation: Earthen Alliance
Rank: Lieutenant
Mecha/Mobile Suit/Pilot's suit color: White/Red
Appearance:
Height: Six foot, four inches.
Weight: One-hundred and Eighty-two pounds.
Physical build: Toned.
Hair: A full head of messily styled, shoulder length jet black hair.
Eyes: A shade of green that the only the purist of emeralds hold.
Casual clothing: Alistair - when not suited for battle, can be found wearing pretty much anything that he picks up that particular morning. He tends to dress as his friend "Achilles" does, slipping on whatever feels comfortable rather than what appeals to the eye. While his choice in clothing is undisciplined, he manages to clean up very well when the need arises.
When he does pick his out his clothing specifically, however, he has shown to have a fondness of leather and dark colors. Alistair also has a great liking of goggles, usually possessing a pair loosely hanging about the base of his neck.
Uniform: ((Didn't really know what to do here... D: )) Standard Earthen Alliance uniform, altered slightly for personal preference.
Tattoos/Markings/Scars/Piercings: N/A
Mental Profile and Background:
Personality: Alistair is a fun-loving individual, who is always willing to crack a joke at something or someone. While he is light-hearted for the most part, during battle his personality dramatically shifts into one that is extremely eager to do his part. While usually operating on one of Axel's flanks, "Patroclus" can largely be counted upon to hold his own and then some.
Likes:(optional)
1. Comedy.
2. Delicious food.
3. The occasional drink.
4. The thrill of battle.
5. Being around allies.
Dislikes:(optional)
1. Poorly cooked food.
2. Poorly delivered punchlines.
3. Being ignored.
4. Performing poorly in battle.
5. Feeling unappreciated.
Biography:
Alistair was born into the noble classes of Earth, his father being an owner of a major player in the weapons manufacturing industry and his mother being an important politician within the ruling of the Earthen Alliance. Needless to say, neither were able to be around for the raven-headed boy as he grew up. This caused Alistair to live a very sheltered life, his youth spent being catered to by the miniature army of servants that his parents garrisoned within their villa.
This life that the boy lived for so long left him with a strong feeling of wanderlust. This desire eventually pushed him to enlist within the EA as a mobile suit pilot, an occupation that he soon grew to enjoy greatly. He started off slow, but quickly learned how to pilot a mech with great expertise. It wasn't long before Alistair worked his way into the famed Myrmidon Squadron, and came to befriend and idolize the leader "Achilles". He learned much from the other man, and frequently found himself envious of his skill.
Ambitions:
Alistair ultimately wants to help bring victory to the Earthen Alliance. His most prevalent desire after that is to be recognized as an asset for the EA. He largely wants this view to be held by his close friend and mentor "Achilles".