The admiral

Name: "My name is Paris, Paris Romulus Fall"

Nicknames: "some of those around the base have called me spectre, however most call me Colonel Fall"

Rank: "I was recently promoted to admiral in the navy."

Age: "that's classified..." 22 years old.

Likes: "I love peach yogurt, never touch my peach yogurt. I like running, swimming, cats and coffee. No that's not an innuendo. I have a pet cat."

Dislikes: "I hate those who betray others, I hate those who think themselves better than others."

Militaristic Abilities: he is a highly skilled marksman, highly skilled swordsman and has trained in the use of every known weapon available. He is a well respected leader, known to adapt to every environment.

Height: he is 6 foot, seven inches tall.

Weight: he weighs around 180 pounds. He is exactly 70% muscle from his training, the remaining 30% is not fat.

Personality: he is a quiet, cold individual, rarely opening up since he's afraid to get to know those around him due to losing his mother and father at eighteen. If one is able to get him to open up he is a rather flirty individual, he is known to make jokes. He always puts members of his squads and platoons before himself, even going so far to stay behind when under fire to make sure they got away.

Other: he is at peak physical condition due to constant workouts when not in combat. He knows almost every martial arts out there ranging from karate to taekwondo and Krav Maga.

His backstory: not much is known due to the fact he always kept to himself and did whatever he was ordered to. He has a history of over 120+ combat missions when he was in the field for the marines.
He has been selected for the admiral program to work with the ship girls due to his extensive combat history and to get him to open up more so he'll become less cold and less of a lone wolf.

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