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Name: Jennifer Antoinette Watters

Age: 35

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor: What she would have looked like if not for the Human-Covenant War

Appearance With Armor: Armor but it is all black

Homeworld: Earth

Race: Human

Rank: Spartan

Position: Spartan IV

Primary Weapon: MA5B Individual Combat Weapon System (suppressed) with underslung shotgun

Secondary Weapon: Dual M7S Submachine Gun (built in suppressor)

Personality: She appears emotionally detached and resigned, as if she feels a quiet resolve about something that cannot be altered. She masks the countenance of the classic "poker-face," making her difficult to read by friends, family, and co-workers. In fact, her face looks like a mask, long-drawn as if weighted by the gravity of her burdens. When her eyes are not frustratingly impassive, they can appear, in a poetic sense, like dark chasms that act as reservoirs for the failures, disappointments, and losses of humanity. Her gaze you may see the flickering images of what the whole of mankind has endured in the universe.

The first rule in getting along with the Jennifer is to honor her natural penchant for being quiet and taciturn. Indeed, her detached and deadpan delivery can lend an inscrutable air to her mannerisms but their willingness to stand unruffled against the bustle of life can also be a source of serenity to those around her. Learn to enjoy this silence as a tranquil truce with the incessant fury of a clamorous world.

She is a person of few words, and never wants to belabor a point; she favors direct communication that cuts to the chase without unnecessary tangents or verbal flourishes. A simple thumbs up or down will often suffice when communicating with her.

Bio: Born in Central Virginia in 2527. In 2545 at the age of eighteen she joined the Marine Corps. She eventually became an ODST. During the Battle of New Virginia in 2550 two battalions of Army & Marines were sent to assault a Covenant facility, while twenty ODST were dropped behind enemy lines. After six days the Covenant facility was destroyed. Watters had to be rushed into surgery to save her life. She had to have both eyes were replaced with Ocular Implants, her arms and legs were replaced with permanent artificial limbs. She spent the next year in the hospital and physical therapy. After completing physical therapy she began training Marines to become ODST. In June of 2553 she was approached to join the Spartan-IV Program.

Misc Info: She is a Wetwork Specialist. She currently has the Smart A.I. Taber Fuson (approximate appearance).

Name: Felicia Steele

Age: 34

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor: What she looks like What she wears when not expecting combat

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): What she wears when expecting combat

Homeworld: Nomad

Race: Human

Rank: Gray Jedi Guardian

Position: Republic

Primary Weapon: Dual Lightsaber/Blaster Hybrid (capable of interlocking to become a Double-bladed Lightsaber)
*The blades are electric blue in color.
*They feature a built-in length adjustment setting, but also are dual-phase allowing for rapid transitions between two sets of preset lengths. She chose the standard blade length and shoto length.
*They incorporate the Bifurcating cyclical-ignition pulse so they can function underwater.
*They incorporate the trapped grip modification.

Secondary Weapon: Light-shield
*The shield is electric blue in color
*It features a built-in surface are adjustment setting, but it is also dual-phase allowing for rapid transitions between 0.3 meters and 1.1 meters.
*It incorporates the Bifurcating cyclical-ignition pulse so it can function underwater.

Personality: Felicia believes that there is absolutely nothing positive or negative about the Force, it is the individual's actions that are positive or negative. Her unorthodox approach to the Force kept her permanently at odds with the Jedi Council. She preferred to stop a threat before it was a threat, or in its infancy, the Council disagreed, leaving Felicia to no choice but to set out on her own. She is also open about his opinions to the point of tactlessness.

Bio: Felicia was discovered to be Force Sensitive at the age of sixteen. After achieving knighthood she sat out on her own, she kept in contact with the Jedi Council but found she could no longer be beholden to them. During her travels she was forced to put an end to some slavers, she allowed them to live, stranded on a planet that while livable most unpleasant. She took their ship.

Misc Info: She named her ship Steele Falcon. Her armor incorporates vambraces in each arm, they are capable of withstanding the cutting power of Lightsabers.

Name: Talyssa "Taly" Hawkethorn

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor: What she looks like What she wears when not expecting combat

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): What she wears when expecting combat

Homeworld: Zeltros

Race: Zeltron

Rank: Gray Jedi Apprentice

Position: Republic

Primary Weapon: Dual Guard Shoto Lightsabers
*The blades are electric Pink-Purple in color.
*They incorporate the Bifurcating cyclical-ignition pulse so they can function underwater.
*They incorporate the trapped grip modification.
*Fibercords were attached to each to prevent theft by a telekinetic.
*Hilts are made out of Phrik so that the hilt can be used to block other Lightsabers.

Secondary Weapon: Single Crossguard Lightsaber
*The shield is electric Pink-Purple in color
*They feature a built-in length adjustment setting, but also are dual-phase allowing for rapid transitions between two sets of preset lengths. She chose the standard blade length and shoto length.
*It incorporates the Bifurcating cyclical-ignition pulse so it can function underwater.

Personality: Like most Zeltrons, Taly was fond of partying, and although she would later pursue a career in her life, this liking would never disparate. Her wardrobe contained a wide range of tight and revealing attire for everyday use, swimwear, armor, and various other occasions. Additionally, her usual clothing was fashionable, flashy, and bright, often in neon colors similar to her own natural tones. Additionally, her species could generate pheromones to enhance their attractiveness, and had the empathic ability to read and feel the emotions of others. This made her very persuasive. She also sought to meet her sexual desires. One of Taly's greatest traits was her loyalty to her friends.

Bio: Taly was born into slavery. Around the time she reached puberty her owner fell into financial trouble. He was forced to sell almost everything to settle his debts and stay alive. As a result Taly was sold to a man who was looking for female dancers. He trained Taly to steal from her targets as she danced for them. After five years she caught the attention of Felicia who sensed Taly's connection with the force. Felicia gathered evidence that could lead to Taly's master going to jail if not worse from certain individuals who were swindled out of their money. In exchange for the evidence Taly was to be set free. Felicia took Taly and began teaching her in the ways of the Force, spent most of her training aboard the Steele Falcon. Now that she has advanced to the level of apprentice Felicia takes her on some missions.

Misc Info: Her armor incorporates vambraces in each arm, they are capable of withstanding the cutting power of Lightsabers.

Name: HK-51

Age: Unknown

Gender: Masculine Programming

Appearance Without Armor: What she looks like

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): N/A

Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa

Race: Droid

Rank: N/A

Position:  unsure what to put here

Primary Weapon: Sniper Rifle

Secondary Weapon: Vibroknife

Personality: HK-51's personality programming caused him to appear misanthropic, bordering on sociopathic, to those who encountered him. The droid enjoyed observing—and often causing—death and destruction, showing complete disregard for bystanders on more than one occasion. Despite this, HK-51's programming caused the assassin droid to maintain a protocol of professionalism, preventing him from senselessly slaughtering his way to his target. The only organics HK-51 displayed any respect for were his masters. He was more than willing, on several occasions while serving his master, to dispose of anyone who annoyed his master.

HK-51 displayed several unique behavioral tendencies as a result of his programming. HK-51 had a definite sense of pride and considered himself to be superior to all organics and droids except for his master, who was the only person he seemed to admire. The droid also had a peculiar and perverted idea of the concept of love. He further mused that love was a matter of odds and found it odd that although most "meatbags" could not make such a shot, not many would derive a feeling of love from it. HK-51 had a unique speech trait and vocally prefixed every statement he made with a speech conditional that described the type of statement that it was.

Due to his appearance, HK-51, was often mistaken by many for a protocol droid. He used this to his advantage on more than one occasion, hiding his true nature in order to covertly achieve his goals. HK-51 was a proficient killer, as well as highly innovative, using many varied techniques.

Bio: Felicia Steele after confiscating the ship that would be renamed into Steele Falcon found a deactivated and partially assembled HK-51 droid. She activated it and had it bond with her, becoming his master. The first thing he inquired about was the status of his previous master; after being informed of their deaths he just snickered at least he snickered to the best of his vocal processor's ability. With his help Felicia was able to acquire the rest of the pieces needed to make him fully functional.

Misc Info: Kind of wants to kill Felicia and obtain a master who is more willing to put his assassination protocols to use.

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Name: Rose 'Giggly' Charmer
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth (Country - Scotland)
Race: Human

Personality: Thinking things through is what Rose prefers to do, however that can be quite hard when you are trying to keep firm eyes on what you need to report back to your superiors at the same time as shooting at hostiles. Rose is one to record what she is in, not just for intelligence purposes, but so she has a memory of what she has been through. Outside of combat, she is the same in that manner, often carrying a small camera in her pocket in case she needs to take a snap of something. She is quite giggly and friendly.

Bio: Rose was born in Aberdeen, in Scotland, on Earth. Her father was an ODST, and that was what influenced her to join the UNSC. However, first, she had to go through her young life. Waiting for something can take a long time, however Rose would have to wait years, until she finished school, to join the UNSC. Despite the ability to leave school at sixteen, she continued until eighteen, hoping to get a better chance to enlist. Slowly, she proceeded through school, sluggishly working through some, excelling at others.

Sometime during school, Rose's father had signed up to be a Spartan IV. Having a father as a Spartan two would have given her advantages, but a Spartan IV gave her enough to be adopted by ONI days after she finished advanced training. She received basic training in covert operations and analysis, and was shortly after sent on different operations, some being to infiltrate insurrectionist facilities, others to be a snitch on hostile ships. 

All was going well until Rose received a message while she was on an insurrectionist ship. The message was long, and it tried to hide the obvious fact: Her father had died in action. Rose ended up confessing to the XO that one of her family members had died, and the insurrectionist (with the good in his heart) gave her a few days off ship-duties. After a few weeks, once the ship emerged from it's fifth slipspace jump, it was ambushed by UNSC Red Filled Bucket, and was boarded. Rose was retrieved, along with many prisoners, and after yet another weeks she was sat in front of a panel, confessing what she had learned from the journey. This was now a normal thing on Rose's schedule. Infiltrate ship or base, learn stuff, get pulled out, play twenty-one questions.

What Rose didn't expect was to get a document handed to her at the end of the meeting. It was long, had many different medical forms and information packets, and had god knows how many 'Person's signature' items on the sheets. Rose realized that these documents were approval for her to become a Spartan. She wanted to follow in her father's footsteps. She signed up.

Rose spent the next year continuing with covert operations, but she got added in for several assaults on enemy positions. She had, of course, done this in the past, but she was now being thrown at them more than covert operations. She was also granted access and security clearance to things in ONI she normally would not have gotten. One of the most life changing things was the introduction of a personal AI unit, who called himself 'Arrow'. At first, she was very wary about the idea of an AI being plugged into her head, however she did not mind it as Arrow and Rose grew to like eachother.

Another year passed, and Rose received word that she was being transferred onto UNSC Trinity, an Infinity class vessel. She was happy at the opportunity to be placed upon such an amazing vessel. She was notified that she could do all the sightseeing she wanted on the vessel, as she was there to make sure that everyone was working up to their standards. Rose was also told she had to get good looks at what the ship finds, and if important enough, organize a priority transmission sending the findings to her superiors.

Military-wise information

Rank: Spartan
Position: Spartan (IV)
Primary Weapon: M7S Caseless Submachine Gun (Silenced)
Secondary Weapon: M6G Personal Defense Weapon System
Other equipment: Field camera, helmet camera, ACU (advanced communications unit), 2x Frag and 2x Flashbang grenades, Combat knife, tactical wristpad

Misc Info: (Any other information that is not listed.): Arrow in his AI form

Fireteam Dauntless - UNSC

Name: Samuel Peterson

Age: 28

Gender: Male

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Homeworld:  Earth 

Race: Human

Rank: Sergeant

Position: ODST

Primary Weapon: MA5C Individual Combat Weapon System

Secondary Weapon: M45 Tactical Shotgun

Personality: Samuel is often strict when it comes to giving orders to his fireteam, and even outside of a firefight he is quite blunt. He rarely smiles, and when he does, it is usually from the sight of dead Covenant. Even with these traits, he would still sacrifice himself for his team, and he trusts them more than anyone.

Bio: Samuel enlisted at eighteen, and then transferred to the ODSTs after his first few years. He wanted to have an adventurous life, rather than his old farm life, and falling from the sky in a pod looked to be quite appealing to him. Years after he was transferred, the battle of Earth began, and he and other UNSC forces were pulled back to defend their homeworld. He and other troops were transferred onto the orbiting MAC stations to hold off boarders. He was caught in a firefight with a team of three other ODSTs, and a wave of Covenant defending a bomb. 

Through their COM, it was agreed that they were going to have to sacrifice themselves in order to get the bomb off of the ship. They primed their frags, and blew out a window, causing them, the covenant bomb and it’s defenders to be tossed into space. Interior oxygen kicked in, and the ODSTs were silent in order to conserve their air supply.

Seven minutes of floating in the blank, darkness of space, and they were picked up by a pelican that was running supplies down to the surface, and joined it on it’s way down as longswords and seraphs fought behind them.

On the surface, Samuel and the other ODSTs in his new fireteam fought hard, eventually falling back with other troops into varying bases until they were recalled once again to go through the portal. Newly designated fireteam Dauntless were transported in with more forces in the UNSC Aegis Fate, and participated in operation BLIND FAITH and the battle of the citadel, with Samuel almost dying due to an elite combat form that got the better of him. He didn’t need to be transferred to an infirmary, however he did need some biofoam from team’s medic.

Once the remaining UNSC forces had arrived back at Earth and had gotten shore leave, fireteam Dauntless were assigned to the UNSC Infinity. Their excitement died down, however, when some idiot in command decided that they would instead be sentenced to being drill instructors for the next few years. Samuel was very angry at that point, and used this to his advantage when honing new recruits into shape. All the anger died down when they were informed that they would be on the second Infinity class, the UNSC Trinity.

Years later, Dauntless along with their personal effects were brought onboard the Trinity. The team were completely ecstatic at being on such a modern ship.

Misc Info: Samuel is the leader of fireteam Dauntless.

Name: Emily Jolly

Age: 23

Gender: Female

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Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): 

Homeworld: Earth

Race: Human

Rank: Lance Corporal

Position: ODST

Primary Weapon: MA5C Individual Combat Weapon System

Secondary Weapon: M41 SSR MAV/AW (rocket launcher)

Personality: Emily is quite casual in most situations, almost too casual. Out of combat, she is like a bomb. A very big bomb. She can be happy and peaceful, but if someone presses the wrong button, something is hurt, such as someone’s feelings, someone’s heart, or someone’s arm. Emily is rarely seen without a smile (unless, of course, the bomb has been set off).

Bio: Disliking the work her family did at a garage, Emily enlisted at the age of nineteen, graduating from basic training with a knack for explosives. She transferred to the ODSTs immediately after training, however Emily did not serve in that many battles before the battle of Earth, but she had been on both missions against the Covenant and Insurrectionists. She was already stationed at Earth when the first slipspace signature identified as a Covenant ship. On board of a station, she was caught in a firefight with a team of three other ODSTs, and a wave of Covenant defending a bomb. 

Through their COM, it was agreed that they were going to have to sacrifice themselves in order to get the bomb off of the ship. Ultimately, Emily was nervous, however they primed their frags, and blew out a window, causing them, the covenant bomb and it’s defenders to be tossed into space. Interior oxygen kicked in, and the ODSTs were silent in order to conserve their air supply.

Seven minutes of floating in the blank, darkness of space, and they were picked up by a pelican that was running supplies down to the surface, and joined it on it’s way down as longswords and seraphs fought behind them.

On the surface, Emily and the other ODSTs in her new fireteam fought hard, eventually falling back with other troops into varying bases until they were recalled once again to go through the portal. Newly designated fireteam Dauntless were transported in with more forces in the UNSC Aegis Fate, and participated in operation BLIND FAITH and the battle of the citadel, with the squad leader almost dying due to an elite combat form that leapt onto him and gave him a whack. He didn’t need to be transferred to an infirmary, however he did need some biofoam from team’s medic, which Emily was thankful for. She didn’t want to play ‘escort the cripple’.

Once the remaining UNSC forces had arrived back at Earth and had gotten shore leave, fireteam Dauntless were assigned to the UNSC Infinity. Their excitement died down, however, when some idiot in command decided that they would instead be sentenced to being drill instructors for the next few years. Emily was furious, and needed to be restrained for a few days as a fist sized hole in her quarters was repaired. All the anger died down when Dauntless were informed that they would be on the second Infinity class, the UNSC Trinity.

Years later, Dauntless along with their personal effects were brought onboard the Trinity. The team were completely ecstatic at being on such a modern ship.

Misc Info: Emily is fireteam Dauntless’ heavy weapons/explosives specialist

Name: Cody Longhorn

Age: 20

Gender: Male

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Homeworld: Earth

Race: Human

Rank: Private first class

Position: ODST

Primary Weapon: BR85 Heavy Barrel Service Rifle

Secondary Weapon: M6H Personal Defense Weapon System

Personality: Cody loves to brag about his marks during training, and even brag about shots he makes during combat. Though sometimes he makes those shots by chance, he claims them to be skill. He is always happy, with either smirks or grins coming from him every few minutes. It is not unknown to his fireteam that he has the hots for Emily.

Bio: Cody’s parents had cried once they were informed that their son had joined the UNSC, in the fight against the Covenant. They realized that they were very abusive to their son, and they wanted to change, however they couldn’t bring back who was already gone. Cody had passed training as the one who hit the most bullseyes, and he bragged about that a lot to his fireteam. However, he and his old fireteam were split off when Earth was attacked, and Cody found himself fighting with a team of other ODSTs he did not know, fighting to capture and disable a Covenant bomb.

Through their COM, it was agreed that they were going to have to sacrifice themselves in order to get the bomb off of the ship. They primed their frags, and blew out a window, causing them, the covenant bomb and it’s defenders to be tossed into space. Interior oxygen kicked in, and the ODSTs were silent in order to conserve their air supply.

Seven minutes of floating in the blank, darkness of space, and they were picked up by a pelican that was running supplies down to the surface, and joined it on it’s way down as longswords and seraphs fought behind them.

On the surface, Cody and the other ODSTs in his new fireteam fought hard, eventually falling back with other troops into varying bases until they were recalled once again to go through the portal. Newly designated fireteam Dauntless were transported in with more forces in the UNSC Aegis Fate, and participated in operation BLIND FAITH and the battle of the citadel, with Samuel, Cody’s fireteam leader, almost dying due to an elite combat form that got the better of him. Cody snapped off a quick shot that popped the infection form inside the flood form’s chest apart. Samuel didn’t need to be transferred to an infirmary, however he did need some biofoam from team’s medic, which Cody helped with applying.

Once the remaining UNSC forces had arrived back at Earth and had gotten shore leave, fireteam Dauntless were assigned to the UNSC Infinity. Their excitement died down, however, when some idiot in command decided that they would instead be sentenced to being drill instructors for the next few years. Cody wasn’t to bothered with that, as he knew the UNSC had to recruit and train well to replace the fallen in the war. All the anger from the rest of the team died down when they were informed that they would be on the second Infinity class, the UNSC Trinity, and at that point even Cody was happy to leave the training facility behind.

Years later, Dauntless along with their personal effects were brought onboard the Trinity. The team were completely ecstatic at being on such a modern ship.

Misc Info: Cody is fireteam Dauntless’ sharpshooter.

Name: Andrew Maxwell

Age: 24

Gender: Male

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Homeworld: Earth

Race: Human

Rank: Private First Class

Position: ODST

Primary Weapon: MA5C Individual Combat Weapon System

Secondary Weapon: M6H Personal Defense Weapon System

Personality: Andrew is very caring of his squadmates, and will do whatever it takes to assure that they are safe. If one of his squadmates are injured, he will do everything to the letter to ensure that they are back on their feet and enacting revenge on whatever knocked them to their feet. Andrew likes to eat healthy, however he is not vegetarian.

Bio: Andrew’s parents had wanted their son to grow up and be a doctor, partially because they knew that it meant they could get help from him if they were ill. On the other hand, Andrew wanted to join the ODST’s, and would watch anything in the news that the UNSC was included in. In the end, both Andrew and his parents got their wishes. Andrew joined the UNSC, and graduated to be an ODST, however he was an ODST medic. Andrew didn’t mind that, as he liked to help others.

Andrew partook in seven battles before Earth was attacked. People were dying rapidly on the orbital stations that were boarded, and he found himself in the middle of a firefight with a trio of other ODSTs attempting to get rid of a Covenant bomb.

Through their COM, it was agreed that they were going to have to sacrifice themselves in order to get the bomb off of the ship. They primed their frags, and blew out a window, causing them, the covenant bomb and it’s defenders to be tossed into space. Interior oxygen kicked in, and the ODSTs were silent in order to conserve their air supply.

Seven minutes of floating in the blank, darkness of space, and they were picked up by a pelican that was running supplies down to the surface, and joined it on it’s way down as longswords and seraphs fought behind them.

On the surface, Andrew and the other ODSTs in his new fireteam fought hard, eventually falling back with other troops into varying bases until they were recalled once again to go through the portal. Newly designated fireteam Dauntless were transported in with more forces in the UNSC Aegis Fate, and participated in operation BLIND FAITH and the battle of the citadel, with Samuel, Andrew’s fireteam leader, almost dying due to an elite combat form that got the better of him. Cody, the sharpshooter, snapped off a quick shot that popped the infection form inside the flood form’s chest apart. Samuel didn’t need to be transferred to an infirmary, however he did need some biofoam. Cody helped hold Samuel down as Andrew applied the biofoam, with Samuel claimed he didn’t need.

Once the remaining UNSC forces had arrived back at Earth and had gotten shore leave, fireteam Dauntless were assigned to the UNSC Infinity. Their excitement died down, however, when some idiot in command decided that they would instead be sentenced to being drill instructors for the next few years. Andrew would rather have been on the frontline, however he knew that he had to be where command ordered him to be. After all, as a medic, he could inform the trainees of very basic first aid. All the anger from the rest of the team died down when they were informed that they would be on the second Infinity class, the UNSC Trinity.

Years later, Dauntless along with their personal effects were brought onboard the Trinity. The team were completely ecstatic at being on such a modern ship.

Misc Info: Andrew is fireteam Dauntless’ medic.

Covenant Remnant

Name: Verdin Chocon
Age: 67
Gender: Male
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Homeworld: Sangheilios
Race: Sangheili
Rank: Fleetmaster
Position: Fleetmaster
Primary Weapon: Type-1 Energy Weapon/Sword (Energy Sword)
Secondary Weapon: Type-25 Directed Energy Pistol (Plasma Pistol)

Personality: Verdin is unforgiving but intelligent, able to improvise if something goes wrong. He is brutal in the arts of swordplay, and he has given to mercy to the enemies of which he had cleaved his way through. Verdin does not like to sleep, for fear of assassination, and when he does sleep he does so with precautions, such as locking the door or making sure he has a weapon by his side.

Bio: Verdin was born into the Chocon line, and trained before he was adopted into the Covenant. Working hard, Verdin worked in the Covenant navy hard by first starting on mere corvettes before being transferred up to frigates, a destroyer, and then eventually the senior weapons officer on an assault carrier, Unfathomable Truth.

Upon the start of the Great Schism, the ship that Verdin was stationed on was boarded. The shipmaster insisted upon self destructing the ship, whereas most, if not all of the crew disagreed. As the self destruct mechanism was primed to leak plasma onto the ship and stop the reactor coolant, Verdin drew his sidearm and blew off his shipmaster's head. He assumed the position of ship command, and ordered all boarders and brutes on the ship to be eliminated. He turned the ship around, as well as a few other Sangheili controlled ships, and they accelerated away from their battle.

Years later, he was still in command of Unfathomable Truth. The Didact's Hand himself had assigned him the position of a fleetmaster for his skill and knowledge. Verdin had assigned Unfathomable Truth as his flagship, and was in command of a considerable fleet.

Misc Info: (Any other information that is not listed.) N/A

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Name:Forest(Middle and Last names classified) callsign Foxtrot-228

Age: Around 56

Gender: Male

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Homeworld: Reach

Race: Human

Rank: Lieutenant

Position: Spartan-II

Primary Weapon: M90 CAWS Shotgun if close quarters, Sniper Rifle System 99D-S2 Anti-Matériel for recon and long range

Secondary Weapon: Single Edged Katana/M6G combat pistol/combat knife and kukri knife, all stowed on his person

Personality: Foxtrot-228 is like most Spartan-IIs and has a hard time in social situations outside dealing with his fellow Spartans. Being one of two surviving Spartan-IIs has been hard on him, making him more introverted and anti-social than normal.

Bio: Foxtrot-228 has shown high levels of proficiency with all forms of weaponry at all ranges, but he seems to have a prefereence for being relatively close to the combat, using the M90 CAWS, M6G Magnum, and his knives and katana in tandem with each other. Along with that, he has vulunteered on several occasions for recon missions that the ODST and recon Spartans deemed suicidal and impossible and returned unharmed with mission critical information on the Insurrectionist and Covenant targets while having removed key targets in the recon area. Incredibly lethal hand-to-hand combatant, considered to be a Hyper Lethal Vector on par with Master Chief Petty Officer Sierra-117.

Misc Info: Katana is made of high carbon steel, with an anti-flash, non-reflective titanium carbide coating, edge coated for corrosion resistance. Uses an Active Camouflage Module. Is paired with UNSC Smart AI 9287-2, code name Alice. Specializes in CQC, mid-range combat, and advanced recon.

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Name: M341 Advanced Jedi Hunter Mk11 V0.7, "Unit 17"

Age: 212

Gender: N/A

Appearance:

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Homeworld: Skarpos

Race: Class Four Droid

Rank: N/A

Position: Class Four Droid

Primary Weapon: Arm-mounted Blaster Cannon

Secondary Weapon: Dual Shoulder-mounted thermal grenade launchers.

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<//: The M341 Advanced Jedi Hunter Mk11 V0.7 is the cutting edge in assassination droid technology. Built by Amrac Industries on Skarpos, the M341 promises to overstep the progress made by other droid manufacturers in the field of containing the threat of Jedi warriors. Armed with an M17 blaster cannon, dual thermal grenade launchers and an inbuilt missile battery, the M341 carries the fire power of a small army. No longer will a Jedi's demise require the deployment of an entire battalion of soldiers, instead, a single M341 can do the job with maximum efficiency. 

The M341 is also equipped with the latest artificial intelligence mainframe, which is able to learn quickly from its opponent and use this knowledge to predict their movement patterns. The A.I can be programmed to follow any set line of reasoning its owner wishes, or alternatively, can be sent to "roam". When roaming, the M341 will assume full control of itself, and will act with human mannerisms. When roaming, the M341's weapon systems are permanently disabled, to minimise the potential harm that could be caused, if it was to enter a logical paradox.

Name: Darth Zrintor

Age: 57 

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): Tall, slim wiry male with a shaven head and face. His skin is pale, and his eyes are of a dark brown. He shaves his eyebrows, and has a odd marking of a black circle tattooed to his forehead. 

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): Garbed in shades of black, with a large hood that obscures most of his face when in the up position.

Homeworld: Bastion

Race: Human

Rank: Sith Lord

Position: Sith

Primary Weapon: Lightsabre

Secondary Weapon: Force Push, Force Lightning, Force Jump, Mind Control.

Personality: Calm, cool, collected. Shows little emotion.

Bio: Darth Zrintor has travelled the known galaxy ever since he was adopted by an aspiring Sith Apprentice at the age of six. During his early years, his master and defacto father taught him many things of the Dark Side, and Zrintor seemed to have a natural grasp of it. 

In his twenties, whilst undergoing some of his master's more strenuous training, Zrintor accidentally killed the man who raised him by slicing him with a light sabre in a training session. Though he at first felt regret over the accidental killing, he soon came to understood that what had happened was a natural evolution of the Sith. Had his master been stronger, he'd of not fallen so easily. 

Comforted by his deluded take on matters, Darth Zrintor spent the next three decades travelling the galaxy, searching for apprentices. It was during this time, that he became noticed by the Sith Lords, who after giving him a series of tests, nominated him to join their ranks. 

Darth Zrintor is what one might call a minor Sith Lord, who is more concerned with following the ways of the Dark Side, than he is with obeying his masters. The recent arrival of the alien UNSC ship in the Outer Rim has peaked his interest, and so he has gathered his disciples and headed there with all haste.

Name: Aria Fothe

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): Middle-height, slim build, dark skin, black hair fashioned into ringlets, blue eyes. Bears the same black circular mark as Darth Zrintor.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): Garbed in shades of black, but with no hood. Her chest is protected by some traditional armoured plates.

Homeworld: Coruscant

Race: Human

Rank: Sith Marauder 

Position: Sith

Primary Weapon: Lightsabre

Secondary Weapon: Force Push, Force Lightning, Force Jump.

Personality: Rash, eager, violent. 

Bio: Aria was found by Darth Zrintor as a homeless, orphaned child begging on the streets of Coruscant. He immediately sensed that she had much anger in her, given her poor start in life, and romanced with that anger to earn her trust. He offered her the chance to take revenge on all of those that had abandoned her, if she agreed to go with him.

After ten years of training, she was ready. Her first test was to track down and murder her parents, which she did with little mercy, other than granting them quick deaths. 

She follows Zrintor blindly, and will admit to some that she loves him, even though such talk is frowned upon in the ranks of the Sith. Nevertheless, there is no length should would not go to to make her master happy, even if that meant killing herself. All of this is known to Darth Zrintor, who continually uses her emotions to his advantage.

Name: Seger Diggs

Age: 36

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): Short but stocky, Seger does not represent a traditional Force user's build. He has tanned skin, and black hair pulled back into cornrows. His left nostril is pierced, and his eyes are green. A neatly trimmed beard covers the bottom half of his face.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): Wears a black version of Sith Trooper armour, and also a dark knee-length cape. 

Homeworld: Hoth

Race: Human

Rank: Sith Apprentice

Position: Sith

Primary Weapon: Lightsabre

Secondary Weapon: Force Push, Force Lightning, Force Jump, Force Rage.

Personality: Energetic, brutal, excites easily. 

Bio: Seger was a lowly criminal, operating in the far reaches of space. His usual day involved operating with a group of pirates, murdering innocents and stealing their cargo. He thrived in the excitement this life offered him, and enjoyed brutalising his victims to the point that even his comrades became uneasy by it.

One day, Seger and his pirate pals made the misfortune of trying to hijack Darth Zrintor's ship as it travelled to Bastion. Zrintor slew the pirates with ease, but paused when he met Seger, for he sensed an enormous anger in the man, borne entirely of hate. Though Seger was almost 30 at the time, Darth Zrintor decided to train him anyway. 

Seger struggled at first, but soon grasped the gifts the Dark Side had to offer. He became a brutally effective combatant, often sinking to any lows to achieve victory. He thinks himself greater than Darth Zrintor, but has not yet gained the confidence to challenge him. Darth Zrintor is aware of this, but chooses to hide it, and continually sends Seger against opponents greater than he - only to see him survive, and gain yet more confidence.

Name: Jazen Brie

Age: 45

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): Tall, muscular male with cropped hair and chiselled features. He keeps his face shaven, which allows his foes to look upon the scarred wreck that was once his mouth and nose. His hair is blonde, and his eyes are blue.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): Wears scarlet red Sith Trooper armour, commonly worn by commandos. He also wears the Sith Trooper helmet, obscuring his face from view.

Homeworld: Athiss

Race: Human

Rank: Commander

Position: Sith Trooper

Primary Weapon: Light Repeating Blaster

Secondary Weapon: Thermal Grenades

Personality: Stern, calm, devoted to the chain of command.

Bio: Jazen was born and raised under the Sith, and though not a Force user, is nevertheless a dangerous adversary. He is an experienced leader, and decorated war veteran. Battle is all he lives for, and he has served under many Sith Lords during his time in the Imperial military. 

He commands the troops stationed aboard the Oppressor, and is in charge of overseeing their deployment and leading them in battle. He often accompanies Darth Zrintor wherever he goes, giving him up-to-date status reports and also taking down the orders as they come.

Ship

Manufacturer: Taerab Starship Manufacturing

Class: Dreadnaught

Cost: 10 years' output of a major mining colony.

Name: Oppressor 

Length: ≈800 meters

Hyperdrive system: Equipped

Shielding: 4 equipped

Hull: Heavily-reinforced hull plating

Armament: 	
 Turbolaser batteries
Quad laser cannons
Ion cannons
Proton torpedoes
Concussion missile launchers

Complement 	
 95 starfighters
Mark VI Supremacy-class starfighters
32 B28 Extinction-class bombers
35 shuttles

Escape Craft: 24	

Crew: 2,400

Cargo capacity: 7,300 troops

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Name: Captain Regina Rios

Age: 40

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): 


Appearance With Armor: None

Homeworld: New Alexandria, Reach, Epsilon Eridani System

Race: Human

Rank: Captain

Position: UNSC Navy Captain of the UNSC Trinity
Primary Weapon: M90A CAWS Shotgun

Secondary Weapon: M6H Magnum Handgun

Personality: Whenever Regina is usually on duty she tends to have a rather stern attitude and an air of authority over the people she works with, she is very smart and one of the best tacticians the UNSC has. Whenever Regina is off duty she is very laxed and will even socialize with the men and women she works with, she is actually very loving and caring towards the people she considers her friends and family but she will not show it on duty. 

Bio: Regina Rios was born on September 29th, 2515 in the city of New Alexandria her father was a UNSC marine while her mother was a nurse working in the hospital in New Alexandria. Growing up Regina lived a normal life having friends she would always listen to her fathers stories whenever he was home on leave. Having an interest in joining the UNSC when she turned eighteen Regina joined with the UNSC Navy, training for a few years and graduated becoming a lieutenant and assigned to the UNSC Harrisburg for a number of years eventually becoming the first officer aboard it. 

As the Human-Covenant War started Regina fought in many battles and being assigned to various other UNSC vessels up until the Battle of Reach, still the same rank she was assigned to the UNSC Superior a Marathon Class. During The Battle of Reach the UNSC Superior suffered major damage the captain died due to injuries suffered, Regina now in command managed to destroy two Covenant Cruisers before being ordered to fall back to Earth, much to her discontent seeing her homeworld being glassed before her and her parents Regina fell back with the remaining UNSC vessels that were ordered to made a blind jump, eventually making it back to Earth a few weeks later. 

Regina read all of the reports and received word that her father died during the Fall of Reach though her mother survived. She was eventually given the rank of Captain of UNSC Superior, then the First Battle of Earth started when the Prophet of Regret invaded the Sol System joining the rest of the Home Fleet managed to take down a few Covenant ships before Regrets Carrier broke through the lines and started the attack on New Mombasa.

The coming weeks eventually The Prophet of Truth came and continued the battle until the finishing days of the war Regina was finally able to get some time off. Spending time with her mother on Earth spending her time away from the battle several years pass and she was given the control over the second Infinity Class the UNSC Trinity.


Name: Sharia
Age: 5
Gender: Female
Appearance Without Armor: 

Appearance With Armor: None
Homeworld: UNSC Trinity  
Race: Smart AI (Appearance Human hologram is a light purple)
Rank: None
Position: UNSC Trinity's Ship AI. 
Primary Weapon: None
Secondary Weapon: None
Personality: Very smart, can be very cocky and tends to act higher then anyone else though she does care for her human care takers. She tends to also flirt with girls a lot of the time just to joke around, she works well with Captain Rios.
Bio: Originally made from a human donor like most 4th Generation Smart AIs, Sharia was made towards the end of Trinity's construction. She was made to watch over and protect the crew of the Trinity, Sharia helps keep the ship running properly. Sharia is usually seen on the bridge of the Trinity and talking with Captain Regina Rios, and always calls her by her first name. 
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Name: Sophia Harris
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Appearance Without Armor: 

Appearance With Armor: 

Homeworld: Earth
Race: Human
Rank: Spartan
Position: Spartan Commander
Primary Weapon: MA5D Individual Combat Weapon System
Secondary Weapon: M7/Caseless Submachine Gun
Personality: When not on duty Sophia tends to be very friendly and outgoing with those she knows very well, but when she is on duty she will be very strict with those who work under her she is very smart, she tends to be very calm when in the middle of a fire zone. She can be your friend but if you betray her in someway you will be treated poorly.
Bio: Originally born on Earth and raised in Chicago on Earth Sophia lived with her parents growing up Sophia was very popular in her school, both of her parents were teachers. As Sophia got older she would look up news on the war when she turned eighteen Sophia enlisted with the UNSC Marine Corps, when she completed basic training Sophia was just a private back then. After a few engagements with the Covenant Sophia was asked to join the ODSTs which she accepted, when the Covenant attacked Earth Sophia was now a leader of her own squad.

She was assigned to the UNSC Superior working along with Captain Rios, Sophia participated in the ground assaults when Truth came to Earth a few days later after Regret left. She participated in the Battle of Voi when the portal was activated Sophia and her squad watched as Truth fled to the Ark. A few minutes after that the Flood came her and her squad were ordered to retreat. Fighting off the last of the Covenant on Earth then the war was over. About a year after the war Sophia was recruited into the Spartan IV Program, where she was trained at Anvil Station and participated in the War Games. Due to her leadership Sophia was given the assignment to UNSC Trinity as the Spartan Commander aboard it.

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Khazo 'Tevum "The Pariah" 

Age: 67

Gender: Male 

Homeworld: Sanghelios

Race: Sangheili 

Rank: Special Operations

Position: Covenant Remnant

Primary Weapon: 

Secondary Weapon: 

Personality: Ruthless and sadistic, Khazo will do anything and everything to complete his tasks. There is no cost to great, no sacrifice to big for him. He has even gone far enough to kill other disciples. That's just fellow members of the Covenant, as for his true enemies, humans, he's been known to deny them a swift death. 

Bio: Khazo 'Tevum, son of Thanok 'Tevum, was the latest in the Tevum bloodline to take up arms against the heretics. Khazo's father was a Shipmaster whose life was taken by the heretic demon. Before this Khazo was already a devout disciple, but after the death of his father an evil grew within him. Khazo started out as a Sangheili ranger serving as secondary wave. After the Covent would glass heretic planets Khazo and his men would be sent in to further cleanse the world's of any remaining heretics. Khazo was there at the Fall of Reach, he was among the last to arrive but by then the Covenant had all but gained control of the planet. It was there that he got a taste of the tenacity of one of the heretics' demons. 

After The Fall of Reach Khazo was promoted for unrelated reasons and later reinstated as Special Operations. He performed countless missions going deep into enemy controlled space, mostly with a team but sometimes alone. His bravery and devotion to the cause earned him respect and infamy but it was all for nothing as The Arbiter was removed from his seat of power and the Sangheili were excommunicated from the Covenant for heresy. Khazo remained loyal even with his rank stripped from him. 

When the Covenant was reborn Khazo was one of the first to rally to the call. Today he serves as he always has, carrying out high risk missions involving assassinations, bombings, and other forms of terror warfare. 

Hopefully I've got the lore right. It's been a while since I've kept up with the Halo series.

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Name: Sari Nevran

Age: 45

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor: 

Appearance With Armor: 

Homeworld: Coruscant

Race: Human

Rank: Jedi Master

Position: Jedi

Primary Weapon: Double-bladed lightsaber, one end blue and the other end purple, which both can be separated into separate lightsabers. 

Secondary Weapon: The Force though she is more of a blade master but can use the force effectively.

Personality: Sari is very smart and wise among her fellow peers, she is a very good strategist, though she is very friendly and will listen to those asking for advice when needed.

Bio: Born as an orphan in the slums of Corusant Sari always tried to get by with stealing from others one day she came across a Jedi master, Sari would sneak up to him, only to have him turn around sensing that she was a force sensitive he offered Sari to come to the Jedi Temple. Having nothing else going on for her Sari joined him at the Jedi Temple where she started her training. After several years when she turned twenty she was given the rank of Jedi Knight, finally having the freedom to move around Sari explored the galaxy until the Sith finally emerged and she joined the front lines.

Sari was eventually given the rank of Jedi Master due to her skill with the lightsaber, she was then given command of a small fleet ordered to watch over the unknown regions of the gakaxy. She eventually started to receive a distress call and was ordered to investigate. 

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Name: Darth Nara Crescent

Age: 35

Gender: Female

Appearance Without Armor: 

Appearance With Armor: 

Homeworld: Tatooine

Race: Human

Rank: Darth 

Position: Sith

Primary Weapon: Dual lightsabers one red and the other purple.

Secondary Weapon: The Force has a better mastery in force lightening.

Personality: Nara always seems to be very angry a lot of the time when she is not in her armor her face always seems to be in a constant scowl, and she has been known to throw a person across the room just because they had angered her in some way.

Bio: Nara was born on Tatooine as a slave to a crime lord, used mainly to get information anyway possible from her boss's rivals, when a Sith came searching for force sensitives he came across young Nara when he was going to buy her Nara's owner at the time said no only to anger the sith and killed him and every single last soldier he had in the room except for the young girl. He took her with him to train her as his own apprentice.

He would constantly abuse her though throughout training her until one day she cracked when her master was not paying attention she would take his lightsaber that was not on his person and quickly slew him with his own weapon taking both of his lightsabers as well as his armor as her own. She eventually was given the rank of Darth and took a small fleet to the unknown regions of the galaxy along with the Oppressor, and her own flagship Crescent's Wrath.

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Name: Reza 'Mosam

Age: 54

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): 8.2 feet tall. Average sangheili appearance with exception to a minor scar running along his left mandibles, only seen when not wearing armor.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): 

Homeworld: Sanghelios 

Race: Sangheili

Rank: Major

Position: Front-line Assault

Primary Weapon: Duel Plasma Rifles

Secondary Weapon: Plasma Launcher

Personality: Reza is a silent, strong willed sangeili. When given an order, he'll do his best to achieve it at minimal loss. He also tries to do more than asked, in an attempt to please those higher up. He's rough with his words when with those 'lesser' than him and will usually get straight to the point of a conversation or issue. He's quick to honor or respect those who deserve it, this can be both friend or enemy.

Bio: Reza has had little bad or good happen to him throughout his military career. He rose to his current position at a steady pace, only receiving a scar due to a human sniper failing to hit their mark. Though not overly known to those higher up, he is known to get a job done and sometimes better. He aims to rise through the ranks and make a name for himself among the sangeili, but not at the cost of his mission effectiveness or his fellows.

Misc Info: None

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Name: Redric Falcone

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): 5'4" in height, medium build. Short, straight brown hair. Clean shaven. Brown eyes. Tanned skin.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): 

Homeworld: Earth

Race: Human

Rank: Corporal

Position: Pelican Pilot

Primary Weapon: m7/Caseless Submachine Gun

Secondary Weapon: M6D Magnum Sidearm

Personality: When flying in a pelican in combat; cocky, over confident and bold. When not in a pilot's chair, quick to find cover or hide when a fight opens up. Tends to listen to orders well enough. Pro-human; aliens are disgusting and less than humanity.

Bio: Though of a humble rank and background, Redric is far from humble. His attitude and actions have gained him a bit of a reputation within the fleet; some good, some bad. Many would simply describe him as reckless, others foolhardy. He hasn't done anything particularly outlandish, as he's still wearing a uniform. His pelican piloting is considered fairly good however, as he's managed to get into and out of situations without too much damage to his own fessal.

Misc Info: None.

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Name: Carl Celdak

Age: 41

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): 5'12 in height, medium build, short straight black hair

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.):

Homeworld: Jaguada

Race: Human

Rank: General (Imperial Army)

Position: In charge of fleet's ground forces

Primary Weapon: Basic Blaster Pistol

Secondary Weapon:

Personality: Experienced officer, leads from safty however. One to kiss up to those of a higher position than him and only slightly regard those below him. Can get paranoid about someone wishes to take his position. Silent in thought but loud in deed, tends to get the job done effectively enough. Doesn't let too much of his ego get in the way of an operation.

Bio: Through his years of experience, Carl has learnt to be quiet in thought, loud in action. This has earned him a variety of honors among those he's worked under as well as envy among peers. However, when he was assigned to a fleet guarding unknown space, Carl felt it was an attempt by his peers to stop him from doing anymore good for th Sith Empire. However, the general plans on coming out on top, he WILL achieve some kind of victory out here. He is glad to be under such a promising Sith Lord, one who he hopes to gain favor for his future.

Misc Info: None

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Name: Gask'bim'houthag

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any): 6'5" in height, well built.

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.):

Homeworld: Chiss

Race: Chiss

Rank: Lieutenant 

Position: Sith Special Ops, primarily in areas needing muscle or stealth

Primary Weapon: Modified Imperial Blaster-Repeater, higher power & accuracy for less fire-rate.

Secondary Weapon: Vibro-knife

Personality: Quite and stoic when in action or on parade but can keep a conversation flowing. Isn't afraid to talk and will give an opinion when asked. Will obey orders to the letter.

Bio: After being exiled from Chiss, Gask quickly joined up with the Sith and made his military experience work for him. With many years of special operations under his belt, Gask has come along well within the Sith Imperial war-machine. He's served under General Carl Celdak for most of his time, earning the General's trust with the most important, and dangerous, operations.

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Name: Jason Venti

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Appearance Without Armor (If they do not wear any):  (Scars all over his back and chest. He has a prosthetic Right hand, and a long scar on his chest where he was almost split open by a pissed off Brute.)

Appearance With Armor (If they do wear it.): (It's Black and Deep Red as a secondary color. Visor is Red)

Homeworld: Luna (Earth's Moon)

Race: Human

Rank: Spartan IV 

Position: Demolitions Expert and Exo-Atmospheric Combat Specialist

Primary Weapon: Anti-Vehicle Model 6 Grindell/Galilean Nonlinear Rifle (W/AV M6 G/GNR)  A.K.A. Spartan Laser

Secondary Weapon: M395 Designated Marksman Rifle

Personality: Jason is an Extrovert, he is outgoing and often making jokes or just conversation with others, including making Jokes while in combat. He is, however, highly intelligent and efficient. He has an undying loyalty to his comrades and will do anything to protect them. (More than once has he jumped out of an Evac Pelican and single handedly charged charged a Covenant Position in order to save a comrade who he didn't even know. But they were on his side and that's enough for him). He is considered to be one of the adept at dealing with Explosives of any kind in the UNSC, and excelled in his training in Zero Gravity Combat. He is also a bit of a Romantic, though he sure as hell isn't admitting it any time soon. The boy has a bit of a dark side that he refuses to let anybody he isn't close to see, or when it slips sometimes whenever something (like a Covenant Elite executing another human) sets him off.

Bio: Jason was born into an anti-military family on the surface of Luna, the human colony on the moon, he grew up being taught that the military was evil. That all changed when his parents went on a Business trip to a small asteroid mining station turned insurrectionist colony called 'The Rubble'. The Covenant fleet seemed to be in disagreement with each other and attacked the Colony. A group of people escaped the Colony, but Jason's Parents never came home. 

Immdiately the boy went and signed up at the nearest recruiting station, and was soon in stated as an ODST. The knowledge that his parents never made it back and the pain he felt at this drove him to protect others at all costs. He never wanted anybody else to know his pain. The boy created his false disguise of Jokes and friendliness to hide the broken person beneath it all. 

Jason showed an excellent capacity for disarming, using, modifying in the field, and breaching with Explosives. Which led him to become the Demolitions Expert of the Death's Hand ODST Squad. It wasn't long after his ascendence into this squad that his undying loyalty to his comrades showed. The 2nd battle of New Mombasa, when the flood invaded. A Pelican had come in to get the Squad out, but Jason heard the calls of a Marine who was barely surviving and watching his Squad turn. The boy left his squad and waded through the army of flood in order to get this Marine out. He even saw the Legend itself; S-117. They had met whenever Jason reached the crazed Marine. The boy got the Marine out with the help of the Spartan who cleared a path through the monsters on his way to complete the objective, Jason just followed behind and was picked up by a Pelican searching for survivors.  

Shortly after that, he had dropped with his fellow ODSTs to clean up some covenant remnants that were on the Earth, during this battle he lost his hand in a fight with a Brute while trying to save a comrade. The man he was trying to save died before his eyes, then the Brute returning to attacking Jason. It nearly tore him open as it broke multiple rib bones and tore the skin, but his Squad mates had come back for him with the assistance of a Med-Evac Pelican. Brutes don't mix well with high caliber rounds. The boy barely survived as they stitched him up. 

These encounters, his unwillingness to give up, and the fact that Jason had managed to survive the flood put the Boy on ONI's radar. He had a small reckless streak for saving others, but that same fault made him SPARTAN material, as he was also completely unwilling to leave without each SPARTAN on his team or without completing the mission. In July of 2553, they approached Jason about becoming a SPARTAN IV. One of the Legends. He accepted without a second thought. The boy excelled in his training and was sent to Zero Grav school. Here he excelled as well, which led to his being drafted into the crew of the UNSC Trinity for her quest to track down the remaining Halos and Shield Worlds. He certainly wasn't expecting where this journey would take him.

Misc: Partnered with Smart AI "Athena" who takes the form of the Greek Goddess. 

He also has the Variable Jetpack now being employed by SPARTAN IV'S. (Halo 5 Multiplayer Beta, and Spartan Locke Trailer features it. Mix between Jetpack and Thruster)

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