Autumn Grace Green
Autumn stands at a solid 5'11, long messy redheaded hair (It's messy not curly), pale skin, green eyes, freckles across the face, white lips, and that's practically it when it comes to facial features, she's the typical pale redheaded girl, the girl next door type of deal, except she's not, she's a pilot. Her right arm on the other hand is burned from finger to just by the arm pit, completely red and mullered from it's look. She usually wears a coat to hide this anyway.
Autumn was young little lass when she grew her love for they sky, and that love made her chase her dream to be the best damn pilot the world has ever seen. She graduated all of her years with honours just for the sake to get a scholarship in a piloting school, and anyone who means anything knows that to be a pilot is a difficult thing to achieve academically. She did achieve a scholarship to a flight school, she did rather well in her entrance exam but in the night of August 5, 2404, there was a party and she was in this building. That party was to commemorate a piloting instructor who was leaving the school, and the hall was set on fire, Autumn wish she knew why, but she still doesn't. She almost made it out when the building exploded, it burned her arm but she was alive.
Did the accident stop her from achieving to be the greatest pilot? No, it did delay her a good 4-5 months but she got there in the end. She continued her studies, and she was mostly praised by her full arm scar, it wasn't like anyone was going to survive that the way she did. Autumn did graduate as the valedictorian of her batch, which made her quite the pilot.
Luckily, she wasn't exactly caught in large portion of the crossfire in Albatross, she lived there but she lucky enough not to get hurt. Her dreams grew and so did her experience, she wanted to keep people safe by being the best damn pilot the world has ever seen.
With that, she was tasked to board the Ulysses XVI, no not just to board but to fly the thing, provide evasive maneuvers if needed.