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Open Light of Winter (Halo RP)

Nimler

Nimler

<--- read it, it's true.
The Light of Winter was built 6 years after The Arbiter and Master Chief first fought together. It is modeled after the Halo rings. It moves across the galaxy at 2 AUs per day. (1 AU is 93 million miles) However all is not well on Earth. The regions of Earth are wanting to become independant nations again. This would disband the UNFS and put the Earth in jeperdy. Approximately 7 million men and women have leftearth armed as well as the UNFS with the sole intention of killing all 6.8 million soliders. They are after the Light of Winter. Recently the covenant have discovered the Winter. To counter both threats the UNFS dispatched the Cataphracts, named after the legendary Byzantine calvary, To protect the Winter. There is only 1000 Cataphracts but 100 Spartans from the Spartan 3 program have been mixed in. As well as Spartans 1000 Elites have volunteered to help. These armies are lead by a single squad.
The Brutes and Grunts have learned of the rebels and took them in promising them their wishes with the Winter's destruction. About 1000 Brutes and rebels attacked the Winter along with 5000 grunts.( Because Grunts go so quickly)

Note; The Cataphracts wear recon armor The Spartans wear standard, and the rebels wear UNFS armor spray painted grey. Flood have made their way onto the Winter but are an unplayable character.

Sign up sheet

Race: Human or Covenant (I know rebels are with the covenant but you get the point) State if your a rebel, Elite Etc.
Rank: (Captain is maximum. Rank dosen't apply to Covenant. Brutes are in charge.)
Assignment:Sniper, heavy weapons,standard, Sword, Needler, Plasma,Brute, All around
Name: Duh
Age: I'm curious
Bio:
Relationship: Optional
Gender: Kind of akward if you think someones a boy when their a girl
Weapons: Whatever ones your character can or want to use. Notify me if you want to change weapons

Rules: Typical Rp rules, no spamming, Swearing is allowed but keep it in check. You have to post enough to my liking. Finaly NO GOD MODING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Race: Human, Cataphract
Rank: Captain
Assignment: All around
Name: Gerin Fredricks
Age: 31
Bio: A professenial Snowboarder before volunteering, he is more commonly known as Slushy. Called the Shaun White of his age, He holds more records than anyone else alive. He doubts his ability as a leader. He is an excellent shot. As far as charisma he may as well be a bear. He keeps his helmet on whenever he can, so no one will recongnize his black hair and deep green eyes.
Relationship: Best friends with Iain Lehrer
Gender: Male
Weapons: BSR and Shotgun. Is especialy skilled with energy Swords
PM me for any character plots.

Members:
Nimler/ Gerin Fredricks/ Cataphract
Philly/ Iain Lehrer/ Spartan
link008/Quirinus/Brute
Black Yoshi 99/Josh Gregs/ Spartan
 
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Race: Human Spartan
Rank: Captian
Assignment: Sniper
Name: Iain Lehrer
Age: 30
Bio: VERY charismatic, he has dated almost as many women as Tony Stark, he is a EXCELLENT aim due to his steady hand. He is also an EXCELLENT leader of Spartans. He met Gerin Fredricks at a snowboarding competition that Lehrer was participating in as a hobby. They became friends(If that's OK) and still have been ever since, despite their different training.
Relationship: Best friends with Gerin Fredricks.
Gender: Male
Weapons: Battle Rifle, Sniper Rifle, Assult Rifle, Beam Rifle, Carbine, Plasma Rifle.
 
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Race: Jiralhanae (Brute)
Rank: Brute Major
Assignment: Brute
Name: Quirinus
Age: 54 (Just how old are brutes?)
Bio: A grizzled veteran of just about the whole Human-Covenant War, saying Quirinus has seen a lot of action is a bit of an understatement. His aim isn't perfect, but that never gets in his way. A leader by example, Quirinus inspires Covenent forces around him, though their newfound human allies are a different story.
Relationship: I'll leave this blank. If you want to become best buddies, feel free. ^_^
Gender: Male
Weapons (Whatever ones our character can use? A list of what we know how to use or a list of what we are actually packing here? I'm putting what Quirinus knows how to use here, do tell me if I'm wrong.): Brute shot, shotgun, spiker, mauler, plasma rifle
 
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Accepted. I'm sorry if the weapons was a little confusing. But any combonation of those is okay.
 
If you want you can but it isn't required. It pearly depends on what you want as weapons.
 
Now that I know more about Halo...
Race:Human Spartan(Sparta!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Rank:Leutenant
Assignment:All around
Name: Josh Gregs (He'll probably hurt you if you call him Gregs)
Age:29
Bio: Josh had grown up without the benefits of freetime, always working hard to support himself. As a result, he hardly knows what 'fun' is. To him, fun is work.
Josh was taken as a Spartan after he got into a fight at school, and whooped a fifth grader's and a fourth grader's butts.
Relationship: None for now(>'.')>Gender:Male
Weapons: Beamsword(One of his favorites), Plasma Pistol, Sniper Rifle, GRAVITY HAMMER(His absolute favorite), Assault Rifle.
 
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Black Yoshi 99 said:
Josh was taken as a Spartan after he got into a street fight with a pro wrestler (Who bumped into him on purpose, told him to watch it, then hit him first), and beat the crap out of him.
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They take folks in as Spartans between the ages of five and seven. Unless this Josh is such a truck badass that he whaled on a pro wrestler as a kindergardner, maybe you should revise this bit. xP
 
Do any of you know someone who may be interested in this rp. I'm running out of tricks.If no one else shows up than I may allow multiple characters. (By multiple I mean 2)
 
You make the link work, then shove it to the bottom of a scroll bar signature. Counter-productive, a bit?

Thinking about it, I don't know of anybody in particular. And I don't have any tricks up my sleeve either. Except putting it into my signature too. =P
 
You guys could be thinking up your personal plots just so you know. I mean yes we don't know what we are doing but it will make it easier to work with the plots. So get thinking.:grin::grin::grin:
 
(( Lets just start I'm as well as storm earth fire are antsy. Here we go also you can have some double characters))


Gerin was sitting on a pelcian on the starboard side of a ship labeled "Platte"
The steady rocking of the ship was a little new.
"All personel report to landing stations. This is not a drill. Covenant outpost sighted." The intercom rang over.
"Lock and load. Landing time 2 minutes." The orders came out of Gerin.

"Where the hell are those spartans?!" He whispered to himself.
 
((Study elite names for the Covenant races and Covenant names for weapons, I'm going to be pretentious and use them...))

It was a strange assignment. Quirinus was assigned to the contingent of jiralhanae, and plenty of unggoy, stationed on this human ship. He wasn't there to kill everyone, though. Rather, he was there to help out a splinter faction of humans. Quirinus had been everyone in this war, but never did he have to side with humans. In fact, the heretics had sided with the humans. However, Quirinus was in no position to argue with what his superiors wanted, or what the Prophets wanted either. He even got an informal promotion in the process, commanding a good deal more soldiers than before. It wasn't exactly an easy transition to make, especially with humans under his command, but he couldn't do anything about that either.

Quirinus thusly stalked the halls and compartments of the ship, with two minors and a gaggle of unggoy in tow. In his hands, a shotgun, the most brutal human weapon short of the rocket launcher, a trophy gathered fairly early. While he could've used a type-25 or two, Quirinus proved stubborn. He carried a type-25 too.

"All normal?", he asked a passing human rebel.

"All normal...", the human answered, in an oddly neutral tone.

Then alarms sounded.

"Not normal.", Quirinus declared.

"Danger boss! Danger!", one of the unggoy cried.
 
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