Here He is... Yes i was too lazy to make His face in a Pic.

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Rank: Brigadier (BRIG)

Age: 25

Gender: Male (Femboy)

Species: Human

Height: 5'9" (175 cm)

Breast size: Flat / N/A

Waist size: 24 (61 cm)

Hips size: 41 (104 cm)

Job: Officer of the 4th Lace and Iron Battalion / Elite Geist Shock Trooper

Weaponry: Suppressed Mondragón Sniper Rifle wrapped in black scrim (fitted with a high-magnification telescopic sniper scope), a flare gun, and a heavy tactical machete.

Appearance: Beneath his heavy tactical gear, he features messy, soft shoulder-length raven-black hair with cute, face-framing bangs that partially hide a jagged, pale combat scar running across his left cheekbone and down through his lip. He wears a distinctive purple Royal Nation Officer Kepi completely covered in rough black scrim and netting. His face is hidden by a dark sniper veil covered in white tally kill markings, wrapped tightly in rusted barbed wire holding golden cross-shaped dog tags. His black officer uniform is accented with fringed silver epaulets and a utility belt carrying medical gear, a trench pick, and his machete. On his right side, two tactical pouches proudly display his colored veterancy medals and even a femboy pride flag Pin in a paw shape while his back carries a long, polished brass and royal purple telescope. Defying standard military dress, he wears a short, pleated black skirt with double white stripes, paired with thick black thigh-high paw socks. These slide into heavily customized tactical combat paw boots that leave a distinct, cute paw print stamped directly into the rubber sole with every step he takes, shifting into a heavy, wide-hipped lower body.

Personality: Cold, hardened, and intensely quiet on the battlefield, possessing the grim, unyielding focus of a veteran Geist officer who has survived brutal trench warfare. However, his femboy nature surfaces in his deliberate eccentricities; he takes immense pride in his customized uniform, occasionally using his soft appearance to disarm enemies or playfully tease his subordinates with a sharp, sarcastic smirk before returning to cold professionalism.

Lore / Nationality: Classified / Unknown. His official files within the Royal Nation are completely out regarding his place of birth and true identity. As the high-ranking Brigadier commanding the notorious 4th Lace and Iron Battalion, he is a legendary and terrifying figure. Soldiers trade rumors in the trenches—some say he is a displaced foreign aristocratic deserter, others swear he's a ghost from an entirely different war zone. No one knows his real name; he answers strictly to his rank and callsign, letting his terrifying kill-count and flawless tactical record speak for themselves.