Name: Joel "Jester" McBride
Rank: Colour Sergent
Short bio: Born and raised in his homeland of Ireland, Joel would be what most people would call a misfit considering the type of person he became. Joel has been the type to joke about every little thing that happened in his life, even in the most serious of situations. He would have made a great bartender or musician had life not taken a turn for the worse at the age of fifteen. A seemingly random bombing by the IRA had left Joel without a family or home. It wasn't for another week till a group of NRF soldiers found him crying and laughing at the same time in a small pit he must have dug out by hand. From that day forward, Jester, as he was now called, joined the forces that saved his life to get back at the people that ended his future. Even with the violence and pain he has seen and felt in his life, he has never been able to go a day without smiling for some reason or another, sometimes to the annoyance of those around him.
Stance versus the standing orders: Joel is the type of person who tries to see the best in any given situation, and as such, is a rather kind bloke. He tends to be a bit kinder to the various people he sees during a patrol than most of his squad. Due to his history of being a refugee for some time before being taken in, he can relate a bit better to some of the people, particularly kids. He has often disobeyed direct orders and faced punishment for such if he felt that the order was too harsh on a person that, for all other purposes, was just trying to eat. He is usually the first to voice concerns and offer his opinion, even when no one cares.
Sexual orientation and limits: Joel is strictly heterosexual, though his limits for such are rather simple. So long as he isn't left bleeding seriously or anything that isn't supposed to go into his body stays out, he's fine. He doesn't actively pursue relationships with his fellow NRF soldiers, but he will occasionally indulge in some downtime with his squad-mates.
I'll probably do a kit post later.