Name: Jay Jindaal
Nickname(Optional): JJ
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Physical Appearance:

Jay is 6 foot 2, broad and muscled. Being practically straight out of training he's in the best shape of his life. His naturally blonde hair and aqua green eyes despite his chocolate skin tone is due to a chemicals accident when he was a child in Concilio City. He typically keeps shaven, although if he doesn't he will get some very light and sparse blonde stubble. Since his entering into Ordo, he has kept his blonde hair to a strict military buzz cut. He has a naturally gaunt look about him that is slightly unnerving when in comparison with his built body.

Clothing:

His out of military attire is quite simple, usually being jeans and some sort of T-shirt/Long Sleeve. He wears common boots and tennis shoes alternatively and wears a common jacket whenever he feels its cold. He never, ever takes off his dog tags. Most of the time he'll be wearing his Ordo Sanctus military uniform or flight suit.

Personality: JJ is a quiet, well mannered sort out of combat. Polite, helpful, and kind, its hard to imagine this man piloting a death machine. Although soft spoken, he isn't awkward in social situations. Or rather, if he is, he doesn't notice or care. He is someone who is very comfortable in their own skin. In combat, he becomes a completely different person. Loud, authoritative, wild, positively bloodthirsty, its a startling transition that he doesn't seem to notice, but everyone else sure will. Not to say he is this to the point of insubordination. No, he is very efficient at following orders. But he tiptoes the line.
History:

Jay Romano Jindaal was born in Concilio City to a Law Enforcement Pilot and Factory worker. He was an only child, as his mother became infertile due to the conditions at the factory she worked at. It was rough living, affording an apartment just o the edge of the slums of the city. When Jay was 5 years old, a nearing truck crashed and he was covered in chemicals. The accident turned his hair blonde and nearly caused him to go blind. It was only through the miracle surgery of one doctor that his vision survived, but his eyes would still be a somewhat milky aqua green color, never returning to their warm brown. After this incident, Jay's parents couldn't afford the medical bill. Or stay in Concilio city. They fled across the country to Navitas, where Jay's father had a well off, but ill tempered Uncle.

They managed to start a new life there and despite the high family tensions, Jay grew up with a better life than he would have in Concilio. Ever since Jay saw his father fly for the first time, he had been enthralled by Aircraft and mechanical inventios of any kind. His great uncle, who was an engineer, supported this interest and kindled it, helping Jay with whatever he could to keep the spark alive. But as Jay got older, his mind strayed away from gadgets and inventions and towards war. He had heard from a young age about the corruptions of the UNF, as his entire family were supporters of the OS. He needed to get into the fight. While his family supported the OS, they didn't support him going to fight. Both is Father and Great Uncle forbade him from going, which only made Jay angrier. At 18, he left home to find the OS and try to join the fight.

It took months to find them in Navitas, but he managed it and made contact with a recruiter. Say what you will about the OS, they can spot potential and Jay was full of it. After undergoing several examinations, he was allowed to attend Mech Pilot School. Due to his excellence, Jay completed the course in a year and a half and was qualified as a Cadet. He hadn't contacted his family since he left. Among his peers, Jay was something of a popular student simply due to his skills and kind demeanor, but now he is entering a field of which he had never experienced before, something that will bring out a part of himself he never knew...