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[Ja50n]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name:


Gender:


Callsign:


Race (Human, Sangheili):


Age:


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites):


Years of Service:


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions):


Personality:


Bio:


Armor/Appearance:


Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role):


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type):

 

[Scrin]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Dante Nero


Gender: Male


Call-sign: Crashdown, earned this call-sign when his drop-pod went off course, slamming into the Covenant's dug-in position and killing a Zealot-class Elite in the process. Dante managed to book his tail out of there, dodging confused Covenant plasma fire the whole way out. A nearby marine remarked that his arrival was "one hell of a crashdown."


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: 26


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): ODST


Years of Service: 7


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): Medic


Personality: Generally quiet outside of the battlefield, he holds respect for both Marines and Heretic Sangheili alike, respecting the marine for having the brass balls to go into a Covenant warzone wearing even less armor than himself, and the Sangheili for their honor-code of combat. However, being an ODST puts him often at odds with any Spartan he happens to be working alongside, as the rivalry between the branches continues to rage on in the UNSC forces. On the battlefield however, he truly comes to life as the adrenaline rush of dodging enemy plasma fire keeps him on his toes and constantly moving. He looks out very carefully for his comrades, quickly coming to the aid of any ally who takes a hit, working his fastest to get them back on their feet and patched up, knowing that any one of them could likewise be the one to come to his aid when he needs it most.


Bio: Raised into a military family, it is no surprise that Crashdown chose to enlist himself at the age of 19. Immediately favoring the all-out chaos lifestyle of the Orbital Drop Shock Troopers, he always believed that the ODST were the soldiers who made the real difference on the battlefield. His first few years were spent fighting the Insurgency, but later found himself facing the alien threat of the Covenant and their genocidal rampage against humanity. Fighting back against the Covenant with just as much determination as he did the insurgents, Crashdown found himself regularly successfully repelling Covenant assaults. Nonetheless, he was far from unaware that the war with the Covenant was almost certainly a lost cause.


Armor/Appearance: Standard Issue ODST Armor


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Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): Standard ODST black


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): SMG, Shotgun, and Frag Grenades

 

[Ja50n]

@Scrin Accepted

 

[Ja50n]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Jason Mitchell


Gender: Male


Callsign: Rook, Earned by his straightforward strategies in combat scenarios


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: 18


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): Marines


Years of Service: First Year In Service


Squad Role (Sniper: Blue, Medic:White , Assault: Red, or Demolitions: Orange): Assault


Personality:Straightforward and easily amused, Jason is a bit gullible and tends to lose himself in combat. Though tough Jason tosses himself at the impossible whenever a teammate is in danger in order to save them. Despite this he attempts to isolate himself in order to prevent anyone else for doing this for him.


Bio:Jason spent years moving from planet to planet hoping to escape the Covenant and live another day. When the chance came for Jason to enlist in the UNSC he jumped at the chance to do so and immediately enlisted. Following orders through camp Jason proved to be a superior soldier, until combat scenarios came around. Jason had a tendency of dying more than other in order to protect his allies this cause him to graduate late and thus led to his orders to join the misfit Strays.


Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): White


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): DMR, Magnum, Frag Grenades

 

[Blarg222]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Pripya Glazikovich


Gender: Female


Callsign: Glaz


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: 23


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): ODST


Years of Service: 3


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): Sniper


Personality: She's very outspoken and not shy from speaking her mind, in addition to that she has a soft spot for humor and loves to tell jokes, which vary in quality. Most of all she hates to be lied to.


Bio: Pripya was like most people who lived on Mars, she was ill-tempered and full of energy to back it up. When the Covenant grew ever nearer she like many others enlisted in order to fight the covenant threat to humanity. However during her training, her instructers noticed her marksmanship was not becoming of the Marine corps but more fitted for the special forces. So she was shipped to the ODSTs and after 3 years of combat she's garnered a healthy kill count.


Armor/Appearance:





Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): Black


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): Sniper Rifle, SMG, Frag Grenades

 

[Ja50n]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders
Name: Pripya Glazikovich


Gender: Female


Callsign: Glaz


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: 23


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): ODST


Years of Service: 3


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): Sniper


Personality: She's very outspoken and not shy from speaking her mind, in addition to that she has a soft spot for humor and loves to tell jokes, which vary in quality. Most of all she hates to be lied to.


Bio: Pripya was like most people who lived on Mars, she was ill-tempered and full of energy to back it up. When the Covenant grew ever nearer she like many others enlisted in order to fight the covenant threat to humanity. However during her training, her instructers noticed her marksmanship was not becoming of the Marine corps but more fitted for the special forces. So she was shipped to the ODSTs and after 3 years of combat she's garnered a healthy kill count.


Armor/Appearance:





Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): Black


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): Sniper Rifle, SMG, Frag Grenades

Accepted

 

[One Mean Ghost]

Name: Ryunosuke-077


Gender:Male


Callsign: Dragoon


Race (Human, Sangheili):Human


Age: [CLASSIFIED]


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): SPARTAN II


Years of Service: [CLASSIFIED]


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions):Assault


Personality: Quiet and incredibly observant. Ryu is a firm believer that actions speak louder than words, and lets his actions speak for him. Once he grows accustomed to someone, he opens up a bit more, but his mind is always on the task at hand.


Bio: [All information regarding SPARTAN training is CLASSIFIED] Ryu is one of a few SPARTAN soldiers to complete the entire rigorous training program. Upon conclusion of training, he was thrust right into combat, where he demonstrated incredible leadership and uncanny levels of foresight when it came to strategy. He has proven himself time and again in combat, making him a valuable asset to any unit to which he is assigned.


Armor/Appearance:

Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role):Red


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): Battle Rifle, Shotgun. Plasma Grenades

 

[Scrin]

@One Mean Ghost Accepted

 

[pridedzoey]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name:Cecilia Zych


Gender: female


Callsign: Howler- earned due to her habit of yelling a bit too much when a fight is over, or when she's psyched for something.


Race (Human, Sangheili): human


Age: 22


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): marines


Years of Service: 2 years


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): demolitions


Personality: Cecelia is a girl with a lot of heart. She puts a.lot down on each and every assignment she's given, and at this point in her life... And feels more at home in firefight. A very vocal, and physical person.. She makes her presence known and passes on good vibes to whoever she can. However don't take her care free attitude for lack of discipline.


Bio: she was born in one of humanities newer colonies, where her parents were farmers. When news broke about the covenant threat people began to either flee towards the more inner, well defended colonies, or the stubborn stayed and stocked up on whatever they could get, weapons ammo..whatever. Cecilia signed up to a local militia, they weren't well armed, nor trained but she wanted to do something about it, and not run with her tail between her legs. When the attack actually happened she, along with the rest of the small unit escorted people towards the main center of the colony where the UNSC were conducting evacuation. As the battle continued to carry on more and more of her comrades either fell, or jumped on one of the evac ships, but she stayed, and assisted any UNSC units left, until she had no choice but to accompany them as the colony was abandoned. It was after that she officially enlisted, and began her military career.


Armor/Appearance:

Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): dark green,. Almost black


Weapon set (two weaponsmax, one grenade type): rocket launcher, assault rifle, frag grenades

 

[Scrin]

@pridedzoey I'll allow golden/yellow armor, as that your choice, but this is the UNSC we're talking about here. A formal military would not tolerate blatantly modified armor, certainly not on a black ops mission. I'll allow a small, self-made emblem on your shoulder armor or helmet if @Ja50n agrees to it, but not a fully spray-painted set.

 

[pridedzoey]

Fair enough.. Fair enough.. .sorry.. Got a bit carried away, I'll change it

 

[Scrin]

Don't worry, I do the same thing sometimes. With that change made, consider yourself accepted.

 

[Ja50n]

i will allow the emblem

 

[Achilles676]

Name:


Michael Claxton


Gender:


Male


Callsign:


Foxtrot. Not for holding objectives, I'll tell you that much.


Race (Human, Sangheili):


Human


Age:


28


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites):


Marines


Years of Service:


9 1/2


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions):


Demolitions


Personality:


Michael is the kind of guy you want on your side in a fight. He's a little wary of new people and doesn't get attached quickly but works well with others and will put his life on the line for his brothers. His favorite thing in the world is firing the main cannon of a Scorpion tank. The first time he did this he couldn't stop maniacally laughing for at least ten minutes.


Bio:


Michael was born on the human colony world of Harvest. He and his family were some of the few that escaped the planet alive during the first attack in 2525. His grandfather had been a Marine and from the first time Michael set his eyes on the old dress uniform that belonged to the old man, he knew what he had to do. He practiced and trained all his life to be a Marine and passed the test with flying colors. When he was in boot camp, a squad of ODSTs came through and picked on them. He became determined to be as good as them without becoming one of them. He fought the insurrection anywhere he was sent for nearly eight years. During a battle, his squad was nearly wiped out by an overwhelming ambush. He killed so many of them in unimaginable ways. What was left of his unit wouldn't go near him, let alone speak to him. He was promoted to the rank of Staff Sergeant for his 'bravery and valiant efforts toward the cause of the UNSC', but determined mentally unfit for battle. He was tasked with recruitment in New Alexandria on Reach. He was transferred again shortly after due to his slight inability to deal with civilians in the 'proper' manor. He was tasked with training recruits, which he was good at, until he was pulled for this outfit. 'Strays. Well, if the boot fits.'


Armor/Appearance:

Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role):


Green


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type):


MA5B ICWS(individual combat weapon system) modified to Michael's liking. This includes a laser designator/flashlight/strobe, a 26'' barrel in stead of the usual 24, and a detachable suppressor(usually not being used). M319 Individual Grenade Launcher(ammunition depending on mission)

 

[Ja50n]

@Achilles676 Interesting choice of weaponry I have no complaints so accepted

 

[Ja13n]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Victor (assumed this name during the time he spend in the Oni lab)


Gender: Male


Callsign: Spike


Race (Human, Sangheili): Sangheili


Age: 34


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): Elites


Years of Service: 5 Years


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): Assault


Personality: Spike is a rather straight forward and honest person. He sees little point in hiding what he feels is the best course of action.


Bio: During his years in the Covenant military Victor saw the truth behind the "great journey" it was a trap, a way to force different races to bow before the prophets, and a journey to kill everyone. So after nine years of service he finally got fed up with it and made a run, after crash landing on a frontier planet, Victor was found by ONI Scientists who imminently freaked out and got Marines to capture him. Three months later after extensive study Oni decided to recruit Victor into their private forces.


Armor/Appearance: Modified Spec Op Armor (contains spikes on pauldrons, down the back, and on his legs)


Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): Black


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): Shotgun, Plasma Rifle, Plasma Grenade

 

[Ja50n]

@Ja13n Accepted

 

[Scrin]

@Ja13n our first Sangheili. Very nicely made, too.

 

[VirtualUnity]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Nathaniel-115


Gender: Male


Callsign: Delta-Reaper


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: [CLASSIFIED]


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): Spartan II


Years of Service: [CLASSIFIED]


Squad Role (Sniper, Medic, Assault, or Demolitions): Sniper


Personality: Quiet, Serious, Observant, Perceptive and Extremely Patient he will stay days on end till he locates his objective, do quiet he doesn't like talking to other Spartan II's but he had a few buddies that are ODST


Bio: [All files regarding Spartan II augmentation and training process has been redacted] 115 is another successful Spartan II but unlike other Spartan II's he was augmented to have more Perception than other Spartan II's he was assigned to be a sniper due to his augmentation but in some missions he served as Recon Specialist his armor was given a ability to use togglable invisibility for 10 minutes and needs to recharge in 15 minutes he rarely uses this unless urgently needed


Armor/Appearance:

Primary Armor Color (secondary will depend upon Squad Role): Black


Weapon set (two weapons max, one grenade type): Nornfang w/ Suppresor :BR85N Service Rifle w/ Suppresor lasma Grenades

 

[Ja50n]

@VirtualNotoriety Nice cs accepted join in to the rp!

 

[hudhouse]

(WIP)


Name: Void Ras'Tagoom


Gender: Male


Callsign: Star Bringer, Void earned the Call sign when he breached a Ac-220 Vulture that was sieging his allies. He reached for the button the UNSC pilot was aiming for, which released a missile barrage and saved his allies.


Race: Sangheili


Age: 43


Branch of Service: Elite - Zealot Field Master


Years of Service: 28


Squad Role: Assault


Personality: Savage on the battlefield with extreme discipline, Void is a very well trained soldier. He enjoys watching large explosions, getting horrified reactions from his foes, toying with his allies and keeping the old ways alive. However in his spare time, his bloodthirsty self appears like a mere persona, for he is calm, quiet, and goes about to do his tasks. He holds respect and honor close to his heart, always referring by rank then name. He can be humble, but if he ever is threatened he is more then willing to pull out his blade.


Bio: Void was born to a dishonored clan, the Ras'Tagooms being seen more as a curse then a true birth right. His father rebelled against The Way and was publicly executed for his stupidity. Void heard the other legends, the Ras'Tagooms were known as cowards, just like the Ungoggy. He fed off that hatred, off all those who dared to smite him down due to his mere family, and destined himself to be a commander. He wanted to rule those peons and make his clan great... so he did.


Void protected his honor and stole the honor of others in combat. He honorarily dueled hundreds of other Sanghelli children, facing odds of up to 6 on 1 and still fighting his way violently forward. He learned fighting styles based around completely demolishing his foes in seconds, slashing at knees and arms before going straight for the throat being a common level technique. He wouldn't stand for other's to steal his honor... so fighting was his only choice. He learned in his spare time, up until he was of 8 years of age.


The noble clan known as the 'Chavamee took him under their wing. They had witnessed his strength, how he had stolen hundreds of honors, and knew that he was one they could train. If they sharpened him, he could be great! The only condition was that he would fake his own death to one of the 'Chavamee, and be renamed as one of them. Void accepted foolishly, and went along with this false plan.


The 'Chavamee in truth, were hunting him down. They had made one of their prodigy children commit suicide after their battle, and the fact that one of the most unloyal and pathetic clans of the entire Sanghelli hierarchy managed to beat the child? A Sanghelli Major met him, and called forth an audience. He pulled out a energy sword, with Void pulling out a mere Curveblade. The Major attempted to decapitate him in a single blow, but Void impaled his Curveblade into the wrist of the Major 'Chavamee. He slit the wrist open before embedding the blade into the heart of the betrayer, screaming out a curse of a thousand hells towards the 'Chavamee's greed and trickery!


The battle had scarred Void, cutting off his top right mandible-like jaw and scarring his shoulder. Void's bravery allowed him at the age of 13 to enter officer training, and he marched through the ranks. Within a year he graduated past schedule, starting in the Covenant army as a Major. He started service one year prior to the start of the Human-Covenant War, and was on the front lines. He was stationed on the Covenant Destroyer that glassed Biko, Bliss, and became part of the Harvest Campaign. He gained the privilege to pilot a Banshee, fighting the skies until he decided to take action into his own hands. The UNSC deployed a Vulture that was pounding down upon a armored division of Wraiths and Locusts.


Void took action, and let his Banshee just fall above the Vulture. He ripped through the cockpit of the Vulture, yanking at the Human to try and rip him out of his seat. The Vulture twisted and jerked to the controls, until Void killed the pilot with his plasma sword. The corpse slammed down onto the controls, unleashing a missile barrage upon UNSC forces. The bright explosions earned him his code named, Star Bringer.


Void managed to survive by jumping off the Vulture onto a fleeing Warthog, using the passenger as a pillow more than a foe. His weight and velocity caved in the soldier's chest, which was in better condition then the skull of the pilot whom Void crushed with his fingers. Void drove the Warthog back to his Arbiter, whom promoted him and sent him to another fleet. The battle was easily in the Covenants favor at the time, plus the Arbiter didn't have many if any Ultras on his staff at the time. Void, now an Ultra class, fought in the battle for Circinius IV.


It was during his 14th year of his military life, 9 years after he advanced from Major to Ultra, he earned another advancement. He became a General, and lead other Sanghelli into battle during the Battle of Jericho VII. The planet was glassed within days...


Void would fight for another 7 years until the Prophet of Candor would go to the High Council to request for Void to become a Zealot. He followed in a fleet to glass Alluvion in the year 2542. He would march from battle to battle, until he earned the rank of Zealot - Fleet Master at Verent. He decided to follow up on a UNSC fleet near by, but after coming out of slip space discovered that he over estimated the jump, heading to a massive fleet. He surrendered, and became a prisoner of war.


ONI got their hands on him, and


Armor/Appearance:

Primary Armor Color - Gold


Weapon set: Type-1 Energy Sword (Red Variant) + Type-31 Needle Rifle + Type-3 Firebomb

 

[Ja50n]

Deeply in depth welcome my friend accepted @hudhouse

 

[hudhouse]

Deeply in depth welcome my friend accepted @hudhouse

Alrighty!

 

[Kihara017]

Oni File 748: UNSC Personnel Transfer Orders


Name: Kai Evans (Referred to as Evans)


Gender: Male


Callsign: Hotshot (Given this call sign from his former team noticing his unnatural ability to be able to use any weapon given to him within moments)


Race (Human, Sangheili): Human


Age: [CLASSIFIED]


Branch of Service (Marines, ODST, Spartan II, or Elites): Spartan II


Years of Service: [CLASSIFIED]


Squad Role: Sniper


Personality: Quick Thinking, Serious, "To the Point" Attitude


Bio: Kai Evans is known for his extensive combat specialty on the battlefield. Using anything at his disposal he will constantly diversify his weapon use in battle easily going from an assault rifle to plasma rifle and even hand to hand combat with ease. When not on missions he is almost always in a training room working on his hand to hand combat or target practice with stun ammo with other Spartans, immediately after missions he will retire to his personal quarters and sleep, armor and all. Nobody has seen his face since his transfer, excluding the higher ups who've seen his personnel file of course.


Armor/Appearance:


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(Kai without armor, and obviously more realistic to fit the rp. Again only anyone who has seen his personnel file knows his face since his transfer)


Primary Armor Color: Cobalt


Secondary Armor Color: Team Color


Detail Armor Color: Silver


Weapon Set:


Primary- Sniper Rifle (Until ammo is expended)


Secondary- Magnum (Until ammo is expended)


Grenade Type- Frag

 

[Ja50n]

Good CS but I need to you to secure one role in the group not two I hope you understand @Kihara017