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Halo: ODST, After the War

Aria Applecot

Name: Aria Applecot
Age: 24
Race: Human
Class: Spartan IV
Rank: Corporal
Appearance:





Bio: Aria was born on Earth, in Scotland. At an early age, she was studying hard, and was oblivious to the Covenant. At the age of seven, she first learned against the Covenant, and the monster in her closet would always be a grunt or an elite that she saw on videos. Two years later, she decided she would join the marines when she was old enough to enlist, and she began to stay up very late at nights to do her research on enlisting. She would continually be distracted by her (male) friends, who would want to date her as they, as they said to her, though she was "their type of girl".

Aria would not date them, however in order to tease them she often flirted with them a little, often giving them a wink or moving very close to them. A month after her seventeenth birthday, Aria enlisted in the UNSC marines, and went through brutal training, eventually leaving the training as a demolitions trooper, knowing both how to plant and defuse bombs, fire rockets perfectly, and how to really bake the Covenant into a cake, complete with gunpowder sprinkles and C7 foaming explosive icing. She was transferred between a few teams, going from one to the next, and she began to ascend the ranks to a lance corporal.

By the time she was a lance corporal, she had joined the ODSTs, and was assigned as a fireteam leader, under command of three other troopers. While the squad was out on patrol, the planet they were operating on was attacked. The squad fought hard, but the majority died, leaving her fireteam and half of fireteam Lazuli. Being the highest ranking trooper there, she managed to regroup the surviving two teams, and send out an SOS. Aria assigned the six survivors, including herself, into fireteams of two each, naming the fireteams Jackpot, Snore and Weakling, based upon the nicknames of three of the six survivors. The three fireteams set up a perimeter and scavenged for ammunition. As it turns out, fireteam Jackpot found a true jackpot, which was a small bag of rock candy which was handed out between them.

Help did not arrive for hours, and by the time it did, fireteam Snore was heavily injured, as well as fireteam Weakling, which was Aria's own team. The fireteams were each commended for their brave efforts, and private Kisser was given a proper burial. As the leader of the effort for survival, once she was released from the hospital Aria was promoted to the rank of Corporal. However, she suffered from a post-combat condition that has rendered her mute. She was given a form for a medical discharge, however she refused. For the next few years, Aria continued to blow stuff up and look impressive, even though she was mute, and after the war was augmented into a Spartan IV. Once completing a few missions, she was given a position on a team that would be patrolling the border of space.

Personality: Aria is a normally cheerful person, however she struggles to express her joy without a voice. She likes to give people hugs and express her feelings in other ways. Aria can get frustrated and upset if enough is said to her. Aria is a bit flirty, and shows this by sometimes kissing people on the cheek, and giving off one of the few things that she can verbally do, which is giggle.

Skills: EOD (Explosive Ordinance Disposal), Demolitions, Medium-Range combat. A master with any explosive.
Family/Loved ones?:
Ruby Applecot - Alive
Rolo Applecot - Unknown, left at the birth of Aria
Other: Aria communicates by using hand signals, and it is possible to see if she is stressed by looking at her bio monitor. She can make some noises, however not any words.

Dawn for the Midnight Rain; A Sci-Fi Space RP (Open)

Ruby Heartsworth

Name: Ruby Heartsworth
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race/Species: Zenohunt: They look like Humans, however they have varying animal features that set them aside, the most common (by far) being a tail and ears of an animal. Zenohunts often share the traits of animals that they are alike with, however this does not always apply. Young Zenohunts turn mature very quickly, so it is not uncommon to find a fourteen year old in, for example, the council position of a town or tribe, or even in a battle as an officer (however they are still looked upon as children as a human mother would look upon her child). Zenohunt tribe conflicts are very regular, and one who visits Lemea for the first time may think it looks like a world populated by people from the very-late Medieval era. Zenohunts speak Zenospeak, however ever since they made peace with the humans Zenohunts are also taught in English. They pray to a goddess named Zariana.
Homeworld: Lemea, a planet that is populated by the Zenohunts, and as a matter of fact is their only planet. Lemea is surrounded by many asteroid belts, which were colonized once Zenohunts had acquired the ability to go to space. The first few times ships had discovered Zenohunts, the ships had either been heavily damaged or destroyed by Zenohunts whom had thought they were other Zenohunts attempting to intrude or capture tribe land. The Zenohunts are heavily dug in on those asteroids, and were hard to root out when fleets came to get rid of a race that was thought to be hostile, even though they were only trying to defend their lands against what they had thought was a force trying to consume tribe lands that were not their own.
The surface of Lemea is made up of primarily greenlands and forests, secondarily mountains, and tertiarily deserts (the order coming from most common to least common). Zenohunt towns come in both small and large sizes, and there are only two main cities on the planet, Ehop and Yasanctuar, if translated from Zenospeak into English would be Hope and Sanctuary. All of the towns with a smart council have a keep (or several) in case of an attack, where citizens would hide to let the guards do fighting. Zenohunts are against destroying land unless absolutely necessary, as they feel that damaging the lands would upset Zariana. Opeh and Yasanctuar are almost never attacked.
Personality: Ruby is mature for her age, and is usually quite happy. She enjoys her job as a pilot, and she would not give anything to swap her job. Ruby can get frustrated or upset quite easily, and she prays to Zariana often. She has a hobby of photography. Ruby is often found in the hangar or lurking around the ship.
Biography/History: Ruby Heartsworth was born in a small town called Yasafet (which in English would be Safety), which was anything but. Yasafet was attacked almost daily, so all of the citizens had to fight to defend the town with varying weapons and scavenged things such as computerized cannons and machine guns. At three years old, Ruby was already doing exercises and getting fitter and stronger. She learned to never let anyone near her stuff, as they may be spies or raiders, and she learned about different weapons. At four years old, she was learning vigorously at school with other children, and at seven years old she took light-bow lessons (a light-bow being a crossbow that was loaded like a pistol or machine gun, however it fired varying sizes and shapes of ammunition that had varying payloads, the most common being arrow-fire rods or arrow-steel rods.). At ten years old, Ruby was helping defend against attacks from other tribes and at twelve she began to take observe flights of jets and other craft. Throughout all of the years, Ruby began to get harder and - at times - get more aggressive. When her parents died to raiders during an attack, she was sad, however this quickly passed, faster than it should have. Ruby began to take proper military training, and joined the military.
Are you a ground-pounder or do you ride with the navy as part of the crew?: Ruby is part of the crew.
Other: Ruby is a feline-Zenohunt, with a black cat tail and black cat ears. Her canine teeth are also slightly sharper than normal. She has a co-pilot and a crew-chief. Summer's Dawn.
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Position: Pilot
Weapon(s)(Nothing powerful): B3 Burst rifle, S4 Sidearm
Equipment: Datapad, Short range COM, standard flight suit, and her helmet has an integrated camera.
If pilot, what craft?: A94-Sparrow Assault Dropship (Nicknamed the Fab-Cab By Ruby)

Rogue Galaxy

As doctor Gashow finishes up, Luna realizes what Minan says. His bed. Come to think of it, this looked nothing like her room. As the doctor finishes, she was away to stand up and make her way straight to her room, however she hears a remark from Michiko. Luna looks up at her with an annoyed face and a low growl. She then turns to look at Jasper, sitting up with a small whimper. "Zenohunt honor is... Very complicated." She simply states, before quickly standing up and walking out of the room before anything else could be said. She turned and walked down the hall quickly, before arriving at her room. Luna unlocks it, enters, then closes the door and locks it once more. She never lets anyone into her room, for fear something may be taken, and as she felt it was her place of sanctuary. She sits down in the center of her room, and begins to pray.

A Halo: ODST RP!

I am extremely interested in this RP. I absolutely love the Halo universe, from the games and the books all the way to the soundtracks and everything else. I could help with plots if need be, as well.

Rogue Galaxy

Luna's eyes widen once more at the mention of the doctor, but she decides not to curse or be angry that such a person was trying to help her, as it is a dishonor to be helped by a doctor unless absolutely needed (for example, for something like an amputation). Instead, her tail curls under her legs as a sign of submissiveness, and she whimpers a little. "D-doctor." Luna says, looking at the man. "T-Thank you." She says, her voice now level. "Thank you for making me lose more honor than I already have today." Her sarcasm can easily be picked up in this sentence, and she looks away, sighing, submitting.

Rogue Galaxy

Luna was beginning to feel the tiniest bit calmer as she hears what sounds like a lullaby. The presence in her mind seemed to... Lessen, however it was still there. Suddenly, she hears more voices, and she feels sudden, sharp pains coming from her not-injured arm. She begins to yelp loudly, feeling alarmed, and she kicks out in the direction she smelled the nearest presence. Her eyes open a little, and then they open up wide. The figures she saw in front of her were red silhouettes, completely featureless. Her hands dart to pull her light bow out, her ears beginning to ring a little, now not hearing anything.

"Y-Yasta kabac. Y-Ysta kabac! Nonrobelieves! dabastars!" She hisses at them, her light bow now in her hands, pointed at one of the red figures, whom she didn't know was Minan. She then switches aim to the doctor, and then to Jasper. She begins to growl, cocking a lever on the weapon so that a bolt was firmly placed and ready to fire. In her eyes was no longer pain or sadness from before, however they were now filled with both anger and protectiveness, the latter as she also believed she was in her cabin, even though it looked nothing like her one. Maybe they took my stuff. She thought. "Tege tou fo yam maroo!" She shouted. To reinforce that she was very pissed off, she fired a bolt into the corner of the room, before quickly re-aiming back at Jasper. Features were now starting to form on the silhouettes, however she barely registered who they were. A few seconds later, the silhouettes had formed enough for her to recognize them a bit more. The sudden realization caused her to drop the light bow, and topple sideways back onto the bed, tears in her eyes. Her lips parted, and she whispered in English. "C-Can I die?"

Rogue Galaxy

Luna's eyes remain closed, but she starts to murmur things in Zenospeak, her eyes watering, even though she knew she wouldn't be understood. She began to breathe heavily, and her body got considerably warmer as she began to make whimpering and crying noises. The pain in her arm was excruciating, and the feeling in her body had began to pile onto her like bricks. Her hands clung to Jasper as she whimpered and made noises of pain and sadness. In her mind, she was holding a door to prevent the poison outside from getting in.

Rogue Galaxy

"M-M'i a gabi disrahono ot yam dablooelin." Luna says, the poison that she had gotten was affecting her ability to speak in English majorly. Parts of her mind were telling her that pirates were bad, and that she should kill Jasper. Other fragments told her that she herself was a pirate, and in fact was with them, and therefore she was not to kill them, and others told her just to run and hide. Her hand reached for her clicker slowly, and she reached up with it as if to strike Jasper with the weapon. Her hand quickly lets go of it, and it drops to the ground, clattering as it impacts the floor. Luna begins to breath heavily, her eyes widening, before her body went limp, her eyelids closing. She was still conscious, and was muttering things in Zenospeak, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Rogue Galaxy

Luna had managed to hold her stomach as she was transferred into the ship. She felt broken, fragmented, the pain in her arm turning from a scream to a metaphorical hurricane that propelled all thoughts of pain straight into her head. As her wound was cleaned and bandaged, she let out several yelps and whimpers, which continued as the trio argued about taking her to a medical clinic, or something around those lines. It would be a horrible dishonor for her to go to a doctor, as if getting injured was not already a dishonor in itself.

"Y-Yagus, yereall, mi yoka." Luna's voice came out in the form of a whisper and in Zenospeak, as her mind felt so fragmented she could barely remember that she had to speak English to be understood. The tears in her eyes told the story otherwise, however these were blinked away. As they argued, Luna decided she would just head to her quarters and pray that she would get better, and apologize to Zariana for the dishonor of being wounded. She began to slip away, her feet taking light steps as she carefully slipped out of the infirmary and walked down the hallway. Walking is a bit of an understatement, as it was more stumbling than walking. The stumbling ceased as she fell over with a yelp in the hall, landing on the ground, the wound beginning to leak a bit of blood as Luna whimpers.
"Zariana, forgive me for such a dishonor!" She yelps out.

Rogue Galaxy

"M-My wound is fine." Luna lies, before releasing a huff. Suddenly, her face turns a dark red colour as she hears Minan's comment. "T-Thanks Minan, but..." She reeled over as if she decided that drink from earlier would now live it's days on the ground, but she held her stomach. Closing her eyes, Luna took deep breaths as Minan asked her if she remembered what happened, and she metaphorically clawed at her mind in order to collect what happened into a basket and deliver it to her lips. A final deep breath, and she began to speak.
"I... I sort of remember. I was walking to find a shop for some... That doesn't matter. But, I was walking, and I saw a poster of us being wanted on my phone, and then there were guards. Four of them. I escaped, but one got me, I lost my phone, and I stabbed him. I then ran, shot the other three, but got hit. And then it went black." Luna suddenly reels forward again, as if she is going to hurl.