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Name: Natasha Clayton (Pride)
Affiliation: ODST Oni Black Regiment.
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: Female
Height: 6'2, 188 cm
Weight: 150 lbs, 68 kg
Eye Color: Light Blue
Hair Color: Orange
Brief Description of Appearance:
Likes: Popping heads from a distance, cooking, success
Dislikes: Betrayal, failure
Personality Matrix: Dignified, Mature, Open.
Main Weapon: SRS99-S5 AM Sniper Rifle Anti-Matériel (SRS99-S5 AM) (Comes with a Suppressor and Sound Dampener Attachments)
Side Arm: M20 Personal Defence Weapon (Comes with a Suppressor, Stabilisation Jets and Sound Dampener Attachments)
Grenades: N/A
Vehicles Driven: M12 Force Application Vehicle (Warthog. She's driven all variants at least once.), Pelican Dropship (Only driven once, does not own an official license to pilot one.)
Brief History: Natasha's family ran in the lines of the Military, most of her family tree were either Soldiers, Mechanics or Officers in the UNSC. Once Natasha turned 20, her parents put her forward into their local Military Academy on Earth to become part of the cause and protect humanity. At first she was reluctant due to her wanting a different life, but eventually adjusted to the idea and proceeded with the move, saying goodbye to her friends and family.
During her time in Military Training, Natasha showed promise of being an expert Marksmen, excelling most of her practice drills than that of her fellow peers. Once she had passed, the recruitment branch of the Orbital Drop Shock Trooper division personally recruited her into the ranks and had since become a valuable asset to the UNSC and any team she's been put into.
Affiliation: ODST Oni Black Regiment.
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: Female
Height: 6'2, 188 cm
Weight: 150 lbs, 68 kg
Eye Color: Light Blue
Hair Color: Orange
Brief Description of Appearance:
Likes: Popping heads from a distance, cooking, success
Dislikes: Betrayal, failure
Personality Matrix: Dignified, Mature, Open.
Main Weapon: SRS99-S5 AM Sniper Rifle Anti-Matériel (SRS99-S5 AM) (Comes with a Suppressor and Sound Dampener Attachments)
Side Arm: M20 Personal Defence Weapon (Comes with a Suppressor, Stabilisation Jets and Sound Dampener Attachments)
Grenades: N/A
Vehicles Driven: M12 Force Application Vehicle (Warthog. She's driven all variants at least once.), Pelican Dropship (Only driven once, does not own an official license to pilot one.)
Brief History: Natasha's family ran in the lines of the Military, most of her family tree were either Soldiers, Mechanics or Officers in the UNSC. Once Natasha turned 20, her parents put her forward into their local Military Academy on Earth to become part of the cause and protect humanity. At first she was reluctant due to her wanting a different life, but eventually adjusted to the idea and proceeded with the move, saying goodbye to her friends and family.
During her time in Military Training, Natasha showed promise of being an expert Marksmen, excelling most of her practice drills than that of her fellow peers. Once she had passed, the recruitment branch of the Orbital Drop Shock Trooper division personally recruited her into the ranks and had since become a valuable asset to the UNSC and any team she's been put into.
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:Name:
Jack J Bosco (GREED)
:Affiliation:
Oni Black
:Previous Rank:
U.N.S.C Marine lance corporal
: Rank:
O.D.S.T
Specialized in DA (Direct action)
:Sex:
Male
:Height:
6'6.
:Weight:
205
:Eye Color:
Amber
:Hair Color:
Black
:Brief Description of Appearance:
:Likes:
adrenaline, close combat, low casualties
:Dislikes:
Bad calls, leaving anyone behind, retreat A.I's, flood
:Personality Matrix:
Straightforward, honest, Aggressive,
:Main Weapon:
MA5D
:Side Arm:
M6C/SOCOM (M6S)
:Grenades:
Flash Bang x2
:Vehicles Driven:
Authorized to operate most of U.N.S.C vehicles, but prefers riding passenger in Air vehicles.
:Brief History:
The only thing Jack knows about his origin was what his foster mother had told him. Apprently his biological family was from a Harvest colony, unfortunately he was the only survivor from his family to make it out with the planets survivors who escaped during the Covenant's first attack. He was enrolled into a U.N.S.C Academy on earth at the age of 16 inorder for his foster mother to return to duty in the U.N.S.C which is were she had met her untimely death during the Battle for Alluvion. With no family left the U.N.S.C intructors offered Jack a way out since he had no family, going as far as to telling him he wasn't cut out for this life days after his mothers funeral. No matter what they did to him, Jack still pushed through and joined the Marine Corps at the age of 19.
After a few tours , Jack recieved a silver star after the battle of Sigma Octanus IV being one of the Marines assigned to battle group Leviathan ,racking up a kill count that was considered Unfriggenbelievable. By the battle of New Jerusalem Jack lead his own fireteam as corporal within the 26th Marine Force. When he was ordered to retreat, he refused due to some of his men being trapped behind enemy lines. Jack ordered his men to hold their ground until reinforcements arrived, but no one came, resulting in the slaughter of most of his fireteam. Because of his actions, he was given a demotion eventually landing in Alpha company as Lance corporal which he did not mind since he was able to remain on the frontlines. Till this day he never really speaks about New Jerusalem. After a few more tours during the end of of the Human-covernant war he was approched by the O.D.S T and screened which was what he claims to be a piece of cake before finally being assigned to Oni-Black.
Jack J Bosco (GREED)
:Affiliation:
Oni Black
:Previous Rank:
U.N.S.C Marine lance corporal
: Rank:
O.D.S.T
Specialized in DA (Direct action)
:Sex:
Male
:Height:
6'6.
:Weight:
205
:Eye Color:
Amber
:Hair Color:
Black
:Brief Description of Appearance:
:Likes:
adrenaline, close combat, low casualties
:Dislikes:
Bad calls, leaving anyone behind, retreat A.I's, flood
:Personality Matrix:
Straightforward, honest, Aggressive,
:Main Weapon:
MA5D
:Side Arm:
M6C/SOCOM (M6S)
:Grenades:
Flash Bang x2
:Vehicles Driven:
Authorized to operate most of U.N.S.C vehicles, but prefers riding passenger in Air vehicles.
:Brief History:
The only thing Jack knows about his origin was what his foster mother had told him. Apprently his biological family was from a Harvest colony, unfortunately he was the only survivor from his family to make it out with the planets survivors who escaped during the Covenant's first attack. He was enrolled into a U.N.S.C Academy on earth at the age of 16 inorder for his foster mother to return to duty in the U.N.S.C which is were she had met her untimely death during the Battle for Alluvion. With no family left the U.N.S.C intructors offered Jack a way out since he had no family, going as far as to telling him he wasn't cut out for this life days after his mothers funeral. No matter what they did to him, Jack still pushed through and joined the Marine Corps at the age of 19.
After a few tours , Jack recieved a silver star after the battle of Sigma Octanus IV being one of the Marines assigned to battle group Leviathan ,racking up a kill count that was considered Unfriggenbelievable. By the battle of New Jerusalem Jack lead his own fireteam as corporal within the 26th Marine Force. When he was ordered to retreat, he refused due to some of his men being trapped behind enemy lines. Jack ordered his men to hold their ground until reinforcements arrived, but no one came, resulting in the slaughter of most of his fireteam. Because of his actions, he was given a demotion eventually landing in Alpha company as Lance corporal which he did not mind since he was able to remain on the frontlines. Till this day he never really speaks about New Jerusalem. After a few more tours during the end of of the Human-covernant war he was approched by the O.D.S T and screened which was what he claims to be a piece of cake before finally being assigned to Oni-Black.
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@Kazuaki Yoshioka
Here's a pic of an ODST with a Silenced MA5D **You dont have to change your image**
@Lady White
Here's an ODST in gear carrying a Sniper/anti-material rifle. **You done need to change your picture if you done want to**
Here's a pic of an ODST with a Silenced MA5D **You dont have to change your image**
@Lady White
Here's an ODST in gear carrying a Sniper/anti-material rifle. **You done need to change your picture if you done want to**
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Name: Ashton Blake
Affiliation: Oni Black
Rank: Sergeant Major
Sex: Male
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 280lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black, curly
Brief Description of Appearance: Without his gear, Blake is a very well-built male specimen; though not the tallest of his team, his agility, reflexes, and strength make him highly formidable in close range--that's if you get past the gut-wrenching pump-action shottie. The ODST Battle Dress Uniform is the signature piece of equipment used by the ODSTs - the armor is vacuum-rated, capable of extravehicular activity for fifteen minutes. The ODST BDU has been in use for well over 50 years by the 105th and remains untouched by its ability to protect its wearer during the toughest operations. It is typically black for night ops but can be altered. The modular armor plating is Grade III Titanium--the same material used to construct space-faring vessels. The ODST helmet is standard for Helljumpers.
Likes: Being on the frontlines, 'The Pathfinder' Modified Silenced BR85N Service Rifle with Red dot sight, Guns, Knives.
Dislikes: Watching teammates going down, poor decisions by Central Command, reckless endangerment, Covenant remnants, The Flood.
Personality Matrix: Blake is, at first glance a genius but it goes hand in hand with his unbalanced, aggressive behavior. If ODSTs could be labeled as such then Blake would fit the bill as Hyper-lethal--especially in close quarters combat where he excels. Between his shotgun, SOCOM and knife he can make quick work breaching and entering buildings, ships, and other platforms. He did 12 tours of duty during the Human-Covenant war and lost people that were important to him. However, he soldiers on; carrying the burden of guilt and shame yet notoriety that he is the 'Grim Reaper' and not just for the enemy. It should be stated he wasn't always so disturbed But the years of distinguished service and getting the job done whatever it took, he may be a future candidate for the Spartan IV program.
Main Weapon: M45E Tactical Shotgun
Side Arm: M6C/SOCOM (M6S), Combat knife
Grenades: 2x Frags
Vehicles Driven: Warthog, Scorpion, Mantis, Pelican, Hornet, and one Scarab?
Brief History: Blake has done 12 tours of duty during the conflict during the Human-Covenant War; he was there in New Mombasa inserted behind enemy lines to disrupt their flow of information--which he did somewhat successfully. Until a Brute Chieftain smashed the array and charged him. He dealt with the hostiles in a very unorthodox way. He climbed the creature's backside and as it yelled to get him off, he lodged a brute spike grenade in its throat and detonated it. it blew the creature's face and throat wide open. The runts panicked, but with his trusty SOCOM, he dealt swift death to the enemy. He tried to salvage the uplink array but it was shattered by gravity hammer the Brute had used.
Blake also did several recons against human insurrectionists; a few even combing assassinations of key political figureheads. However, as the threat of the Covenant loomed, the insurrections became less and less as there was now a threat both deemed worthy of attention. Furthermore, he went onto serve in helping their once prime enemies, the Elites, in hunting down the remnants of the Covenant. He's been deployed to several Hallo Arrays; Gamma, Beta, Omega, Xiphos, and Xion. 2,4, 12, 7, and 5 respectively. He's dealt with the parasitic Flood on numerous occasions on these missions.
Blake has suffered much at the hands and weapons the Covenant used; a charged plasma bolt disintegrated his right arm, but he just had a robotic attachment installed. His chest and back show where the sharp spines of razor-sharp crystalline ammo Needlier's use shredded his body but he still found the will to keep pushing on. The only time he was ever truly immobilized and left in a state of shock was when an Elite Shadow stabbed him with an energy sword. Fortunately or him a Spartan II was near and saw it and took it out then carried Blake to an infirmary. He survived, somehow, but now has prosthetic organs due to plasma damage.
Due to the unknown nature of a free-floating spacecraft and the lack of Spartan's available, Blake has been ordered to board the vessel with his new team and find answers. The ship is unresponsive and free-floating; its technology is rudimentary but fundamentally akin to ours. We need to figure out what it is; it could be pre-forerunner technology all we know. Our Ai can't decipher the damn thing.
Affiliation: Oni Black/ Hellbringer/ ODST
Rank: Gunnery Sergeant/ E-7
Sex: Male
Height: 6'2
Weight: 290lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Sandy Blonde
Brief Description of Appearance: Steiner may be a bit shorter than some others on his squad, but he is nonetheless, a stout soldier. His arms are laden with burgeoning muscle from toting his M7057 Flamethrower which weighs a hefty 122 pounds. Strapped to his back is a heavily modified M5AD Assault Rifle which has had its flashlight changed out for an underslung 40mm grenade launcher, an extended stabilizing barrel, a large capacity Magazine and a hardened receiver for faster fire rate which nearly matches a SAW.
Likes: Burning things, blowing things up, setting things generally on fire.Exploding things.
Dislikes: Kongs (Brutes), Squids (Elites) and the Flood. (Because they just won't stay dead)
Personality Matrix: Steiner shows signs of severe PTSD; His wife and child were killed during the planet-wide glassing of Epsilon IV at the hands of the Covenant armada that would go on to glass at least four other planets including Reach. However, it is to be noted he is a pyromaniac and a sadist. His elation at watching things burn away is something of an obsession. He keeps a lighter or zippo just to light and blow the flame just to see it spark back into existence once again. He doesn't smoke, drinks heavily at times, and overdoes on painkillers if it keeps him fighting longer. He is committed, almost fanatically so But is deeply troubled. He fails to get along with the elites who signed the pact with Humanity which can cause great contention.
Main Weapon: M7057 Flamethrower
Side Arm: Heavily modified MA5D Assault Rifle; Has an extended magazine capacity for protracted firefight scenarios. Redesigned barrel provides higher damage than standard variant. Improved ammunition feed and receiver allows a higher rate of fire during combat.
Grenades:Theremite Grenade x2, Napalm Grenade x2, Frag Grenade x2
Vehicles Driven: Warthog, Scorpion, Hornet, Vulture
Brief History: He served several tours in the initial phase of the Covenant invasion into the outer colonies like Harvest. Then later, once Reach was lost he was presumed KIA until a UNSC frigate surveying the damage read his SOS signal built from scratch. Once he was taken care of aboard a Charon-class Light Frigate 'Stormbringer' He returned to active duty and was in Mombasa when the Covenant invaded and the parasitic Flood tried to ravage the planet. But along with his fellow Hell Bringers, he burned away the infection to its core. He was in operation on the ringworld X-Ray when he was contacted by Ashton for a position on his team. He was told he could bring his Flamethrower so long as it didn't slow him down too much. He is the team's explosives and flame expert as well as an engineer that can modify weapons--at a cost of course.
Name:'Slowpoke' Spartan-III[Gamma Company] 197 Charon (Sloth)
Affiliation: Oni Black/Spartan-II/ Headhunters/Grey Team
Rank: Senior Chief Petty Officer
Sex: Male
Height: 6'11 without MJLONIR IV armor, 7'8 1/2 With MJLONIR
Weight: Weighs roughly 350lbs without armor, with armor over a ton.
Eye Color: Silver
Hair Color: Black
Brief Description of Appearance: Charon is rather unique; he has cloudy storm grey eyes and coal black hair. His body mass is big enough for a standard, ordinary human o fit into and then some. He has rippling, tightly condensed muscle fibers; the muscular enhancement injections increased his tissue density while decreasing the lactose recovery time. His muscles have a near-perfect hexagonal symmetry. Elastic tendons make holding on to ledges while wearing the armor or flipping over cars a breeze. With occipital capillary reversal means his eyesight is far beyond the scope of a standard human's. His range of sight is several miles on a clear day and his eyes perceptual awareness is akin to a deer able to see almost 360-degrees around him in his peripheral view. The carbide ossification of his skeletal structure was grafted on without rejection making his bones virtually unbreakable.
The catalytic thyroid implant is a human growth hormone that acts as a catalyst to boost the growth of the skeletal-muscular system. With the superconducting fibrication of neural dendrites, Charon's reflexes are significantly increased. This is referred to often as "Spartan Time" where things that would normally be fast paced are slower than his reaction timing. Charon has undergone Adrenal thermal metabolase which enhances his adrenal response under physiological distress. Due to the product breaking down over time producing fatal waste, a coenzyme inhibitor has been installed.
Leucocytic coprotein complex and microfibrin make wounds, even damaging ones, survivable by suppressing the wound itself with the effect of near-instant blood clotting of vascular breeches. Finally, with neuron surface viral microphages the sit of injection boosts selenium fiber bond by a magnitude of three making cybernetic augmentation and integration possible.
Likes: Guns, really big guns; has a habit of tearing off the electric rotary Tri-barrel Vulcan anti-aircraft guns off the back of Warthogs. Also will use heavy plasma turrets, LAU-65D/SGM-151 Missle Pods, AIE-486H Heavy Machine Guns from tripod setups. Sentinel Beam cannons.
Dislikes: The Covenant Remnants, Insurrectionists, Forerunner sentinels (But ironical likes their beam cannons), The Flood.
Personality Matrix: Spartan 197 adores very large, very powerful weapons of a destructive nature. If he could, he'd tear the turret off of a Scorpion and load some shells and bombard the area in a barrage of hellfire and brimstone. Unfortunately for him, that can't very well be done. But what can? Tearing the tri-barrel anti-aircraft gun off a warthog or a deployed turret and mincing flesh, muscle, and bone. He doesn't hate the covenant, they give him too much pleasure killing them in droves. This seemingly psychotic behavior can, and sometimes often does culminate in the beheading and skinning of Sangheili skulls. As he was a headhunter for some time, bad habits die extremely hard and a hard-earned trophy is worth the reprimand. Being formally of Grey Team, his highly individualistic like most were, preferring to do things 'his' way rather than follow strict orders, or finding loopholes through them. He doesn't seem to care much for killing insurrectionists, but he is exceedingly good at it nonetheless. Then again, he's a Spartan he's supposed to be good at killing things, right?
On an interesting sidenote, his moniker 'Slowpoke' is a misnomer as he can outpace a warthog at full speed when not carrying anything and in his armored suit.
Main Weapon: M46 Light Anti-Aircraft Gun
Side Arm: Asymmetrical Recoilless Carbine 920 "Railgun"
Grenades: 2x Frag 2x Thermite Grenade
Vehicles Driven: (Warthog, Scorpion, Mantis, Elephant, Hornet, Falcon, Pelican)
Brief History: (Classified)
Affiliation: Oni Black/Spartan-II/ Headhunters/Grey Team
Rank: Senior Chief Petty Officer
Sex: Male
Height: 6'11 without MJLONIR IV armor, 7'8 1/2 With MJLONIR
Weight: Weighs roughly 350lbs without armor, with armor over a ton.
Eye Color: Silver
Hair Color: Black
Brief Description of Appearance: Charon is rather unique; he has cloudy storm grey eyes and coal black hair. His body mass is big enough for a standard, ordinary human o fit into and then some. He has rippling, tightly condensed muscle fibers; the muscular enhancement injections increased his tissue density while decreasing the lactose recovery time. His muscles have a near-perfect hexagonal symmetry. Elastic tendons make holding on to ledges while wearing the armor or flipping over cars a breeze. With occipital capillary reversal means his eyesight is far beyond the scope of a standard human's. His range of sight is several miles on a clear day and his eyes perceptual awareness is akin to a deer able to see almost 360-degrees around him in his peripheral view. The carbide ossification of his skeletal structure was grafted on without rejection making his bones virtually unbreakable.
The catalytic thyroid implant is a human growth hormone that acts as a catalyst to boost the growth of the skeletal-muscular system. With the superconducting fibrication of neural dendrites, Charon's reflexes are significantly increased. This is referred to often as "Spartan Time" where things that would normally be fast paced are slower than his reaction timing. Charon has undergone Adrenal thermal metabolase which enhances his adrenal response under physiological distress. Due to the product breaking down over time producing fatal waste, a coenzyme inhibitor has been installed.
Leucocytic coprotein complex and microfibrin make wounds, even damaging ones, survivable by suppressing the wound itself with the effect of near-instant blood clotting of vascular breeches. Finally, with neuron surface viral microphages the sit of injection boosts selenium fiber bond by a magnitude of three making cybernetic augmentation and integration possible.
Likes: Guns, really big guns; has a habit of tearing off the electric rotary Tri-barrel Vulcan anti-aircraft guns off the back of Warthogs. Also will use heavy plasma turrets, LAU-65D/SGM-151 Missle Pods, AIE-486H Heavy Machine Guns from tripod setups. Sentinel Beam cannons.
Dislikes: The Covenant Remnants, Insurrectionists, Forerunner sentinels (But ironical likes their beam cannons), The Flood.
Personality Matrix: Spartan 197 adores very large, very powerful weapons of a destructive nature. If he could, he'd tear the turret off of a Scorpion and load some shells and bombard the area in a barrage of hellfire and brimstone. Unfortunately for him, that can't very well be done. But what can? Tearing the tri-barrel anti-aircraft gun off a warthog or a deployed turret and mincing flesh, muscle, and bone. He doesn't hate the covenant, they give him too much pleasure killing them in droves. This seemingly psychotic behavior can, and sometimes often does culminate in the beheading and skinning of Sangheili skulls. As he was a headhunter for some time, bad habits die extremely hard and a hard-earned trophy is worth the reprimand. Being formally of Grey Team, his highly individualistic like most were, preferring to do things 'his' way rather than follow strict orders, or finding loopholes through them. He doesn't seem to care much for killing insurrectionists, but he is exceedingly good at it nonetheless. Then again, he's a Spartan he's supposed to be good at killing things, right?
On an interesting sidenote, his moniker 'Slowpoke' is a misnomer as he can outpace a warthog at full speed when not carrying anything and in his armored suit.
Main Weapon: M46 Light Anti-Aircraft Gun
Side Arm: Asymmetrical Recoilless Carbine 920 "Railgun"
Grenades: 2x Frag 2x Thermite Grenade
Vehicles Driven: (Warthog, Scorpion, Mantis, Elephant, Hornet, Falcon, Pelican)
Brief History: (Classified)
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UNSC 'Road to Perdition'
Class
Strident-class super-Heavy Frigate
Technical specifications
Length
1,518 metres (4,980 ft)
Width
373 metres (1,220 ft)
Engine unit(s)
Deuterium Core Reactor
Slipspace Drive
Shaw-Fujikawa Translight Engine
Hull
Titanium-A battle plate
Navigation system
AI, with backup
Armament
2x Super M.A.C Guns
80 Archer Missile pods (2400 missiles)
50 mm M910 Point-defense guns (45000 blocks)
Shiva-class Nuclear Missiles (105)
Complement
4x GA-TL1 Longsword-class Interceptors
7x Pelican dropships
4x Gunship 79 Heavy-Trooper Carrier/Mobile Armory (G79H-TC/MA)
4x HRUNTING/YGGDRASIL Mark IX Armor Defense System 'Mantis'
36x M12 LRV Warthog (6 of each type; Light recon with a minigun, Gauss Cannon and Anti-air missile launcher)
8x Mongoose ATV
6x M808 Main Battle Tank Scorpion Tanks
Passengers
Marines, ODSTs, pilots, various crew members, and a Captain
Class
Strident-class super-Heavy Frigate
Technical specifications
Length
1,518 metres (4,980 ft)
Width
373 metres (1,220 ft)
Engine unit(s)
Deuterium Core Reactor
Slipspace Drive
Shaw-Fujikawa Translight Engine
Hull
Titanium-A battle plate
Navigation system
AI, with backup
Armament
2x Super M.A.C Guns
80 Archer Missile pods (2400 missiles)
50 mm M910 Point-defense guns (45000 blocks)
Shiva-class Nuclear Missiles (105)
Complement
4x GA-TL1 Longsword-class Interceptors
7x Pelican dropships
4x Gunship 79 Heavy-Trooper Carrier/Mobile Armory (G79H-TC/MA)
4x HRUNTING/YGGDRASIL Mark IX Armor Defense System 'Mantis'
36x M12 LRV Warthog (6 of each type; Light recon with a minigun, Gauss Cannon and Anti-air missile launcher)
8x Mongoose ATV
6x M808 Main Battle Tank Scorpion Tanks
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Name: Spencer Rikerson (Envy)
Affiliation: Spartan-1 Marine ODST
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 260lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Brief Description of Appearance:
Likes: Vehicles. Heavy Weapons. Challenges. To name his Vehicles
Dislikes: Bad leaders. Betrayal.
Personality Matrix: Determined, Outgoing, Comedic, Slightly obsessive. He may act like a joker but he honestly has gone through a lot of pain. He uses comedy and an upbeat outlook to keep him going. Speaking about this is possible with him, if he trusts you.
Main Weapon: SAW. Armor piercing rounds.
Side Arm: M6C/SOCOM
Grenades: 2x Frags, 2 Incendiary
Vehicles Driven: Has great experience with all ground vehicles and a few flying ones. Though letting him play with his tank will earn his favor quickly.
-- Co's Note-- "I advise you only give him his tank if you need it. If you don't need it and give it to him two things will happen. He will leave a crater where the enemy was. Or you have to get him out of the tank by force. Trust me....once he is in let it go. Not worth him blowing you up for trying"
Brief History: Spencer in short was apart of the proto-spartan program designated Orion. After undergoing multiple tests and some improvements he still held his rather comedic and joking character. Having skilled highest in anything to do with vehicles. At that point Spencer had found what he was good at, his true specialization. Other than being a pain in the ass for strict leaders he grew his skill set and experimented with design. Even trying out several prototypes the UNSC had build and designed in the war. The one he grew closest to was the Cobra. Used as a multipurpose attack vehicle he loved the use of it and how it can fit as a twin barrel anti-vehicle weapon while also being a long range siege weapon all in one.
Over the years Spencer found time to not only design a vehicle of his own he had gotten permission to have the designs looked over and one built. It wasn't widely used due to being a Cobra increased in size by around a half and ammo size increased with it. Dubbing it the Chimera this vehicle was able to topple vehicles both large and small along with base assault. Though proven effective the Cobra was more practical where the Chimera was used to absolutely obliterate lines that were to secured to break by normal assaults.
After this he was stationed on earth and saw some action in new Mombasa. Though this wasn't going to be his last placement. After the clean up of split jaws and brutes that were running rampant around the place he was stationed aboard the UNSC Road to Perdition. Under the command of Steiner Holten. Also someone who was apart of Orion.
Name: Spencer Rikerson (Envy)
Affiliation: Spartan-1 Marine ODST
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 260lbs
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Brief Description of Appearance:
Likes: Vehicles. Heavy Weapons. Challenges. To name his Vehicles
Dislikes: Bad leaders. Betrayal.
Personality Matrix: Determined, Outgoing, Comedic, Slightly obsessive. He may act like a joker but he honestly has gone through a lot of pain. He uses comedy and an upbeat outlook to keep him going. Speaking about this is possible with him, if he trusts you.
Main Weapon: SAW. Armor piercing rounds.
Side Arm: M6C/SOCOM
Grenades: 2x Frags, 2 Incendiary
Vehicles Driven: Has great experience with all ground vehicles and a few flying ones. Though letting him play with his tank will earn his favor quickly.
-- Co's Note-- "I advise you only give him his tank if you need it. If you don't need it and give it to him two things will happen. He will leave a crater where the enemy was. Or you have to get him out of the tank by force. Trust me....once he is in let it go. Not worth him blowing you up for trying"
Brief History: Spencer in short was apart of the proto-spartan program designated Orion. After undergoing multiple tests and some improvements he still held his rather comedic and joking character. Having skilled highest in anything to do with vehicles. At that point Spencer had found what he was good at, his true specialization. Other than being a pain in the ass for strict leaders he grew his skill set and experimented with design. Even trying out several prototypes the UNSC had build and designed in the war. The one he grew closest to was the Cobra. Used as a multipurpose attack vehicle he loved the use of it and how it can fit as a twin barrel anti-vehicle weapon while also being a long range siege weapon all in one.
Over the years Spencer found time to not only design a vehicle of his own he had gotten permission to have the designs looked over and one built. It wasn't widely used due to being a Cobra increased in size by around a half and ammo size increased with it. Dubbing it the Chimera this vehicle was able to topple vehicles both large and small along with base assault. Though proven effective the Cobra was more practical where the Chimera was used to absolutely obliterate lines that were to secured to break by normal assaults.
After this he was stationed on earth and saw some action in new Mombasa. Though this wasn't going to be his last placement. After the clean up of split jaws and brutes that were running rampant around the place he was stationed aboard the UNSC Road to Perdition. Under the command of Steiner Holten. Also someone who was apart of Orion.
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I need detailed accounts, from both of you of where your characters are prior to being taken into the ONI Black team.
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I need detailed accounts, from both of you of where your characters are prior to being taken into the ONI Black team.
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Just a heads up, I am working on the prologue and the first post; my cousin recently committed suicide so I've been dealing with the stress of her funeral and what not, so its taken me some time. But I haven't forgotten you.
Also @Soverign You can only have one sidearm and on main. So choose the SOCOM or the Smg20. Or you can have two mains.
@Kazuaki Yoshioka
Just a heads up, I am working on the prologue and the first post; my cousin recently committed suicide so I've been dealing with the stress of her funeral and what not, so its taken me some time. But I haven't forgotten you.
Also @Soverign You can only have one sidearm and on main. So choose the SOCOM or the Smg20. Or you can have two mains.
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Name: Conway Gorjeti (Lust)
Affiliation: Oni Black
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 270lbs (With full kit. 185lbs without)
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Orange
Brief Description of Appearance:
His armor is fairly standard sporting no personal symbols or emblems, instead opting for a very minimalist color scheme with simple red markings on his arms, signifying his role as team medic, and the standard U.N.S.C. and O.D.S.T. symbols. He carries an extra pack on his back, that is always stocked with a full trauma kit, and extra biofoam as well as many other useful medical supplies that he can change based on mission details. With his helmet off, you can almost never not find a smile on his face. His is quite young and handsome, with no scars of any kind on face or head, something he chalks up to good luck and natural talent.
Alternate Look:
Likes: Helping others, surprises, playful banter, Adrenaline, Saving Lives, making people laugh
Dislikes: casualties, deaths, being sidelined, Seen feeling down
Personality Matrix:
Gorjeti is always very upbeat, and very much happy-go-lucky. He is optimistic and playful at heart, which helps him maintain good spirits in the team. He is always eager to help out with anything, everything from simply moving around boxes with the hagar crew to helping his team destroy the enemy. He is also very eager for missions, and loves the feeling of treading the edge of death. That being said, he is by no means crazy or suicidal, as he does take his missions seriously, despite the playful banter he tends to exchange. Other than that he is very professional and follows orders without question. He will always take the initiative to help his team mates if they are in a pinch or in need of medical experience. Due to his very upbeat nature, he tries to hide when he is feeling down, which comes partly as a side effect of his history and the philosophy he now lives by. If the happy guys who is usually the one trying to keep spirits high is feeling down, then the moral of the unit will crumble.
Main Weapon: MA5A
Side Arm: M7S
Grenades: 2 Frag Grenades, 2 Flashbang Grenades
Vehicles Driven: Warthog, Elephant, Pelican, Mongoose, Falcon, Hornet, Mastodon, Condor
Brief History:
Conway was born in Ireland, county cork to be specific. His childhood was fairly simple and by all means peaceful. He grew up in a middle class community on earth, so he was much better of than frontier worlds like reach or Harvest. He enlisted towards the end of the Human-Covenant war and trained to be a field medic. He spent a few years as a marine working mainly cleanup operations. He was cheery and bright keeping spirits high. He soon found a calling with the Army Pathfinders and went through training. His light, but muscular, frame made him the fastest member of his fireteam, while still having the strength to carry wounded team mates to cover.
He one of the qualifications he went through was Low-Orbit Drop Training, very similar to ODST training, but specialized to his role as an Army Pathfinder and Special Observer. He was soon assigned to the U.N.S.C. Praetorian, a Marathon Class Cruiser tasked with cleanup operations within human space. His mission was to drop in coordination with ODST teams and spot targets for orbital bombardment, as well as clear landing zones for other ODST units, and Marine landing divisions. His team consisted of three groups, the four Pathfinders/Special Observers (including himself), and two ODST teams who were tasked with providing security for them. The 12 of them became Fireteam Firestar, and became quite close, despite the rivalry between the Army and the Marines.
Soon the Preatorian was deployed to a remote world with several violent covenant remnant groups. They dropped into a remote area and were supposed to scout out enemy positions for orbital bombardment. They were soon discovered however and were forced to retreat into the dense jungles of the planet. They were chased for weeks, being hunted endlessly, with only sporadic communication with the other U.N.S.C. forces. Trapped behind enemy lines and with poor communications, supplies and moral began to run low. Gorjeti and the team leader were the only ones keeping it together. One night, the team leader took Gorjeti off to the side to talk. During this conversation he broke down entirely, insisting that he couldn't let the rest of the team see their leader like that. Conway also let it slip how much he was affected by it as well, but he held himself together better than his team leader however. Afterwards the two of them pulled it back together and returned to the team, knowing they could not show to the rest of the team, in order to keep moral from completely crumbling. It was not until a week later that they were extracted. Less than half the team made it out alive, and everyone who did had some kind of wound.
Gorjeti spent the next several months in recovery, for a burst eardrum and a few other minor wounds. He also went through some psychiatric therapy, but bounced back fairly quickly, due to his naturally positive nature. Fire team Firestar was disbanded and Gorjeti was reassigned to fireteam Cerberus on The Road to Perdition, and given the codename "Lust."
Affiliation: Oni Black
Rank: Sergeant
Sex: male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 270lbs (With full kit. 185lbs without)
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Orange
Brief Description of Appearance:
His armor is fairly standard sporting no personal symbols or emblems, instead opting for a very minimalist color scheme with simple red markings on his arms, signifying his role as team medic, and the standard U.N.S.C. and O.D.S.T. symbols. He carries an extra pack on his back, that is always stocked with a full trauma kit, and extra biofoam as well as many other useful medical supplies that he can change based on mission details. With his helmet off, you can almost never not find a smile on his face. His is quite young and handsome, with no scars of any kind on face or head, something he chalks up to good luck and natural talent.
Alternate Look:
Likes: Helping others, surprises, playful banter, Adrenaline, Saving Lives, making people laugh
Dislikes: casualties, deaths, being sidelined, Seen feeling down
Personality Matrix:
Gorjeti is always very upbeat, and very much happy-go-lucky. He is optimistic and playful at heart, which helps him maintain good spirits in the team. He is always eager to help out with anything, everything from simply moving around boxes with the hagar crew to helping his team destroy the enemy. He is also very eager for missions, and loves the feeling of treading the edge of death. That being said, he is by no means crazy or suicidal, as he does take his missions seriously, despite the playful banter he tends to exchange. Other than that he is very professional and follows orders without question. He will always take the initiative to help his team mates if they are in a pinch or in need of medical experience. Due to his very upbeat nature, he tries to hide when he is feeling down, which comes partly as a side effect of his history and the philosophy he now lives by. If the happy guys who is usually the one trying to keep spirits high is feeling down, then the moral of the unit will crumble.
Main Weapon: MA5A
Side Arm: M7S
Grenades: 2 Frag Grenades, 2 Flashbang Grenades
Vehicles Driven: Warthog, Elephant, Pelican, Mongoose, Falcon, Hornet, Mastodon, Condor
Brief History:
Conway was born in Ireland, county cork to be specific. His childhood was fairly simple and by all means peaceful. He grew up in a middle class community on earth, so he was much better of than frontier worlds like reach or Harvest. He enlisted towards the end of the Human-Covenant war and trained to be a field medic. He spent a few years as a marine working mainly cleanup operations. He was cheery and bright keeping spirits high. He soon found a calling with the Army Pathfinders and went through training. His light, but muscular, frame made him the fastest member of his fireteam, while still having the strength to carry wounded team mates to cover.
He one of the qualifications he went through was Low-Orbit Drop Training, very similar to ODST training, but specialized to his role as an Army Pathfinder and Special Observer. He was soon assigned to the U.N.S.C. Praetorian, a Marathon Class Cruiser tasked with cleanup operations within human space. His mission was to drop in coordination with ODST teams and spot targets for orbital bombardment, as well as clear landing zones for other ODST units, and Marine landing divisions. His team consisted of three groups, the four Pathfinders/Special Observers (including himself), and two ODST teams who were tasked with providing security for them. The 12 of them became Fireteam Firestar, and became quite close, despite the rivalry between the Army and the Marines.
Soon the Preatorian was deployed to a remote world with several violent covenant remnant groups. They dropped into a remote area and were supposed to scout out enemy positions for orbital bombardment. They were soon discovered however and were forced to retreat into the dense jungles of the planet. They were chased for weeks, being hunted endlessly, with only sporadic communication with the other U.N.S.C. forces. Trapped behind enemy lines and with poor communications, supplies and moral began to run low. Gorjeti and the team leader were the only ones keeping it together. One night, the team leader took Gorjeti off to the side to talk. During this conversation he broke down entirely, insisting that he couldn't let the rest of the team see their leader like that. Conway also let it slip how much he was affected by it as well, but he held himself together better than his team leader however. Afterwards the two of them pulled it back together and returned to the team, knowing they could not show to the rest of the team, in order to keep moral from completely crumbling. It was not until a week later that they were extracted. Less than half the team made it out alive, and everyone who did had some kind of wound.
Gorjeti spent the next several months in recovery, for a burst eardrum and a few other minor wounds. He also went through some psychiatric therapy, but bounced back fairly quickly, due to his naturally positive nature. Fire team Firestar was disbanded and Gorjeti was reassigned to fireteam Cerberus on The Road to Perdition, and given the codename "Lust."
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