Thayr

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Well shit I was also gonna be hufflepuff(my real house 😎) there's so many of hs

@EtherealThorn

Don't worry I'm playing a very non-Hufflepuff Hufflepuff so it still works lol.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Ness

Full Name: Sienna Nessa “Ness” Hanvey
House: Hufflepuff
Nationality: Irish
Wand: 15”, Willow (Womping), Abraxan hair, Slightly yielding
Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures
Patronus: Incorporeal
Boggart: Professor Emilius Shrout-Tebaum (Temporary Professor of Potions, Now retired)
Biography:

Born in an unincorporated segment of land in the Irish countryside to a pair of hedge witches who gave credence to that long tradition, Ness would show a strong magical bent early on in life. Even as a kid before experiencing any education, when angered, when happy, when panicked, things would simply happen around her. Ness's parents would know what was happening of course, being longstanding witches themselves, and soon coming to the rescue with counterspells and repairing whatever might have broken, but the number of such incidents if Accidental Wandless Magic would put a seed into their minds.

Ness would, at the age of six, begin learning hedge magic and wandless casting from her parents. Guided by books and teachings made long before wands had turned the fashion, often in the most obscure of Gaelic dialects, she learned a number of methods in magic, conjures and invocations. Her parents, aware of the limits of middle schooling, would also begin teaching the basics of education. Writing, Reading, basic mathematics, geography, these would also be gone over with some degree of outdated information. Ness would excel in some of these, her reading especially so, and grow more than passable in wandless magic.

She would also accompany her parents in their occasional travels around the country, at one point attending a small gathering of Irish witches at Derryoober Bog where she would approach an old Womping WIllow. Picking up one of the fallen branches, as the willow was busy defending itself from a flight of birds, Ness brought the branch to a wandmaker who was among those in attendance. The man was overjoyed, considering that few were willing to bother such a tree, and by the end of the week Ness was handed a wand carved from that very branch. Her father was proud as could be, and boasted of the event often, while her mother was a bit more severe. It near-became a running joke by her father that Ness would bolt for the first Womping Willow she saw, though quickly the joke died down.

Altogether it had gone beyond her parents’ wildest hopes, though soon enough Ness was off to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and soon enough after that Ness decided that Hogwarts was altogether not the place for her. The castle was drafty, uninviting in its size and cold stone, full of strangers who jabbered and ghosts who gossiped, and of the teachers she found most to be cold, unfeeling folk who taught strictly. She would get in trouble on several occasions as a First Year, from using disallowed spells while practicing to sneaking out from the castle at night to camp out in the near countryside. As a result, the young girl found herself in detention, and the company of the Groundskeeper, far more often than most. It took some time for her to settle into the rhythm of the school, struggling as she was in interacting with the more worldly wizards, but eventually Ness found herself with a small group of friends from similar hedge backgrounds.

In time, Ness would garner a reputation as an outdoors witch whose sense of invention and ‘rules breaking’ countermands general Hufflepuff tenets, at one point carving a flying charm into her shoes, at another spending a week camping in the Forbidden Forest, and lastly declaring as a pet a Kneazle named Oisin while a Second Year. The Irish witch's skill at duels, however, has been not at all in question, using a number of more dirty tricks as often as not.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

now thats a bio

@Psycho Sushi

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Ness

Full Name: Sienna Nessa “Ness” Hanvey
House: Hufflepuff
Nationality: Irish
Wand: 15”, Willow (Womping), Abraxan hair, Slightly yielding
Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures
Biography:

Born in an unincorporated segment of land in the Irish countryside to a pair of hedge witches who gave credence to that long tradition, Ness would show a strong magical bent early on in life. Even as a kid before experiencing any education, when angered, when happy, when panicked, things would simply happen around her. Ness's parents would know what was happening of course, being longstanding witches themselves, and soon coming to the rescue with counterspells and repairing whatever might have broken, but the number of such incidents if Accidental Wandless Magic would put a seed into their minds.

Ness would, at the age of six, begin learning hedge magic and wandless casting from her parents. Guided by books and teachings made long before wands had turned the fashion, often in the most obscure of Gaelic dialects, she learned a number of methods in magic, conjures and invocations. Her parents, aware of the limits of middle schooling, would also begin teaching the basics of education. Writing, Reading, basic mathematics, geography, these would also be gone over with some degree of outdated information. Ness would excel in some of these, her reading especially so, and grow more than passable in wandless magic.

She would also accompany her parents in their occasional travels around the country, at one point attending a small gathering of Irish witches at Derryoober Bog where she would approach an old Womping WIllow. Picking up one of the fallen branches, as the willow was busy defending itself from a flight of birds, Ness brought the branch to a wandmaker who was among those in attendance. The man was overjoyed, considering that few were willing to bother such a tree, and by the end of the week Ness was handed a wand carved from that very branch. Her father was proud as could be, and boasted of the event often, while her mother was a bit more severe. It near-became a running joke by her father that Ness would bolt for the first Womping Willow she saw, though quickly the joke died down.

Altogether it had gone beyond her parents’ wildest hopes, though soon enough Ness was off to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and soon enough after that Ness decided that Hogwarts was altogether not the place for her. The castle was drafty, uninviting in its size and cold stone, full of strangers who jabbered and ghosts who gossiped, and of the teachers she found most to be cold, unfeeling folk who taught strictly. She would get in trouble on several occasions as a First Year, from using disallowed spells while practicing to sneaking out from the castle at night to camp out in the near countryside. As a result, the young girl found herself in detention, and the company of the Groundskeeper, far more often than most. It took some time for her to settle into the rhythm of the school, struggling as she was in interacting with the more worldly wizards, but eventually Ness found herself with a small group of friends from similar hedge backgrounds.

In time, Ness would garner a reputation as an outdoors witch whose sense of invention and ‘rules breaking’ countermands general Hufflepuff tenets, at one point carving a flying charm into her shoes, at another spending a week camping in the Forbidden Forest, and lastly declaring as a pet a Kneazle named Oisin while a Second Year. The Irish witch's skill at duels, however, has been not at all in question, using a number of more dirty tricks as often as not.

Harry Potter RP (Original Characters)

Thanks for giving me another game I want to play.

What general vibe are you aiming for?

Shattered Steel - Armoured Fist. An RP about modern armoured vehicles in an alternate world- ON HIATUS

How would you feel about a Machbet (Isaeli M163 VADS with secondary armament of 4 Stingers) but instead of that a secondary Spike ATGM launcher?

Halo: Edge of Midnight

Chur'R-Jev

C H U R ’ R - J E V
C H U R ’ R - J E V

^{"What is there, but to profit?"}

C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T _________________________________________________________ _________________________________________________________ C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Chur'R-Jev _________________________________________________________ 50 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | Transgressor W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ M319 grenade launcher ⏿ Nahle’hax-pattern needler ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Politiking ⏿ Engineering - O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N _________________________________________________________ [+] - M I S C I N F O ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Shipmaster of Raider Contemptuous ⏿ He enjoys unsettling those around, mainly through gallows humor and deliberate misstatements. For instance, the Shipmaster is known to ask newcomers to the station why they’ve yet to form a union or, when hearing complaints about higher-ups, ask why they do not simply eat them. ⏿ Among those rare few Kig-Yar who actually enforce discipline among his crew, Chur’R-Jev takes some sense of pride in being among those fewer still to have ever heard or experienced a bath. That he does this with a sulphurous mixture to scrub his plumage does not make it a happier experience for those with senses of smell. - T H E M E S O N G ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Razormind, Simon Viklund ⏿ Halo: Reach -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Coming into existance aboard the Kig-Yar Raider Transgressor, one of the rare instances where such a usually short-deployment craft saw itself underway for several years before returning home, Chur’R-Jev - then merely Jev - would have a fairly normal ‘childhood’ otherwise. Like any good member of his people, he dreamed of becoming a pirate, of growing his own wealth and, to a lesser extent maybe, the wealth of his clan. He would take the first opportunity that came, joining the raider Contemptuous as general crew. While not suborned to the Covenant, the vessel’s Shipmistress had connections there and they soon joined the most righteous fight against Humanity. The idea was, of course, that they might be able to go about, to collect technology or systems or simple material wealth, that they could perhaps even board a few of the human vessels. That period was as difficult as it was profitable. Jev suffered under the Shipmistress, cruel and harsh as she was, and they encountered dangers few Kig-Yar would be happy of weathering. The ships that she had intended to board turned out to be universally hot glowing rocks of sheer metal, leading to more adventures on the ground than could otherwise be desired. They would often find that some bases, despite their outward appearances, could still have a reasonable number of flesh aboard that was still willing to fight and such humans knew the terrain better than expected. It was harsh, dangerous, and after a few months of it the Shipmistress - and indeed the majority of the crew - decided that more profitable ventures could be found for far less hassle. Their first instance of attempts to commerce with humanity, an act inspired by the events of 23 Librae, would go remarkably poorly for the Contemptuous. Coming upon a human installation deep within a planetary asteroid ring, one they only noticed by the radiation and a vessel moving from one asteroid to another, the raider broadcast its intent and entered the field. Nine asteroids detonated disagreed with this course of action, rendering the raider suddenly dead in the water and the entirety of the bridge crew dead, to include the Shipmistress herself. Jev survived, by virtue of checking the cargo bay, as human boarding parties began to come alongside with the clear and utterly vile attempt of pirating them. The defense of the ship would be harsh, and require the unplanned explosive decompression of several decks, but ultimately was a pyrrhic victory. On taking stock of the overall state of things, by virtue of seniority Jev declared himself Shipmaster. The human installation would be immediately destroyed by plasma torpedoes, while their few lifeboats were captured. This was in 2536, and for the next decade or so Chur’R-Jev made a good enough name through his salvation operations. They would be present for the counterassault at K7-49, staying for a good period following the battle to collect the near-entirety of Alpha Company under the assumption that they might be able to scavenge some use from their armor or sell the corpses to more wealthy Kig-Yar ‘Collectors’. The former would prove an utter failure, though the latter did find some success. When the Prophets declared the Sanghelli to be traitors, the Shipmaster of the Contemptuous answered that call - but not as intended. The declaration of heresy merely meant that a new market had opened to Chur’R-Jev, a market of the few who were more than willing to fight to the end yet would always need the weapons for that fight. He began to immediately smuggle arms to the Sanghelli throughout the Great Schism. The Shipmaster also began a policy of salvation towards the Huragok wherever possible, noting that having a body of engineers would be more than profitable in the years to follow. The end of the war would prove to be the end of this venture, though through his efforts Chur’R-Jev would gain notable rank among the Swords of Sanghelios. This was something he immediately leveraged to gain a station on Anvil, seeing the opportunity as one purely driven by profit - the technologies and connections developed there could, after all, lead to an even greater margin than any back home. ________________________________________________________________________________________

Tec

C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Tec _________________________________________________________ 23 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | T'vao W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ M7S SMG ⏿ Kig-Yar point defense gauntlet ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Infiltration -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Born during the Human-Covenant War, Tec experience a whole new world with one of the many semi-frequent calls by Shipmistresses of the raiders as well as Shipmasters of the Covenant eager to replenish their crews with fresh, eager recruits. He joined the latter of these, not by any dint of faith, but by the knowledge that his connections and information there could lead to greater and greater profits for himself and his people. Tec would be stationed aboard the cruiser Pious Hymn, one of the many skirmishers among the lances, where his knowledge of the various Covenant staging grounds, replenishment stations, and refueling depots would garner great praise from the elders of his clan. Explosives from this locale, guns from this, these would be siphoned away piecemeal throughout the war. In the end, he would find himself on a vessel of Loyalists to the Covenant, the Sangheili Shipmaster killed by Jiralhanae emissaries of the Prophets, and Tec rapidly knew that this did not bode well. He needed to be among his own people. As a direct result, halfway inciting a mutiny in the lower decks with talk that the Jiralhanae themselves were heretics who desired the cruiser for themselves, among the chaos Tec led a small contingent to take a secondary engineering station and detonate sections of the cruiser. Destroying most of the command decks, and the troublesome Jiralhanae along with it, they sent out a distress signal to the Kig-Yar for immediate ‘salvation’. Following this deed of some ignobility, Tec caught the eye of a Shipmaster Chur'R-Jev. He would be accepted on as crew, given some measure of promotion, and kept incredibly close for the more interesting deeds that might be required of a Kig-Yar. ________________________________________________________________________________________

Nol

C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Nol _________________________________________________________ 26 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | Eayn W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Nahle’hax-pattern needler ⏿ Kig-Yar point defense gauntlet ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Information Extraction -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Raised on the homeworld of the Kig-Yar amid the Human-Covenant War, Nol found himself as crew aboard one of the many missionary ships of the Ministry of Tranquility, the Totality of Faith. As a result, he found far less business as might otherwise be hoped, often moving rapidly from one location to another following the great fleets of the Covenant in their advance. Through this, however, Nol would take some traditional advantage in siphoning away supplies, weapons, fuel into the traditional merchants for such, selling these things on the black market at a decent price. The Great Schism would see the Totality of Faith renamed by the Shipmistress to Minor Expense Venture and immediately setting about to pirate various holdings of both the Loyalists and the Sangheili after completely eliminating their crew of Unggoy. Using a good enough knowledge of both sides forces and locations, supplied by loyal Kig-Yar, the vessel struck depots often after forces had disappeared on some other mission, posing as a friendly craft loading supplies for transfer to some other ship. The ploy worked extremely well, as neither side had an incredibly good track of which vessels were whose especially when such a vessel had neither Jiralhanae nor Sangheili aboard for an easy marker. The issue would disappear with the end of the war, the Minor Expense Venture setting course for Eayn with spirits high and pockets full. The Shipmistress had decided to retire early, after all, and the crew were free to largely go where they wished. Nol would join the crew of the Contemptuous as a result, displaying a degree of cutting and willingness to talk that caught the Shipmaster’s interest and eventual, personal recruitment to be a close aid. Since then, the Kig-Yar has been quite useful in gathering information here or there, both willing and otherwise. ________________________________________________________________________________________

Halo: Edge of Midnight

<Snipped quote by Thayr>

Sounds good looking forward to seeing them. :)

@Nallore

Well after realizing that a Kig-Yar can't use a concussion rifle, gave him a grenade launcher instead.

App's up here. If energy shielding and active camo bastardized from Sangheili Combat harnesses is too much I'll happily remove one.

Halo: Edge of Midnight

Well, decided on a Kig-Yar instead. Hope you enjoy that app and tell me any problems. I figured some liberties could be taken as far as equipment, since Swords of Sanghelios are a little less caught up in reverence and there's been a whole war to steal things during.

Halo: Edge of Midnight

Chur'R-Jev

C H U R ’ R - J E V
C H U R ’ R - J E V

^{"What is there, but to profit?"}

C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T _________________________________________________________ _________________________________________________________ C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Chur'R-Jev _________________________________________________________ 50 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | Transgressor W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ M319 grenade launcher ⏿ Nahle’hax-pattern needler ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Politiking ⏿ Engineering - O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N _________________________________________________________ [+] - M I S C I N F O ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Shipmaster of Raider Contemptuous ⏿ He enjoys unsettling those around, mainly through gallows humor and deliberate misstatements. For instance, the Shipmaster is known to ask newcomers to the station why they’ve yet to form a union or, when hearing complaints about higher-ups, ask why they do not simply eat them. ⏿ Among those rare few Kig-Yar who actually enforce discipline among his crew, Chur’R-Jev takes some sense of pride in being among those fewer still to have ever heard or experienced a bath. That he does this with a sulphurous mixture to scrub his plumage does not make it a happier experience for those with senses of smell. - T H E M E S O N G ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Razormind, Simon Viklund ⏿ Halo: Reach -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Coming into existance aboard the Kig-Yar Raider Transgressor, one of the rare instances where such a usually short-deployment craft saw itself underway for several years before returning home, Chur’R-Jev - then merely Jev - would have a fairly normal ‘childhood’ otherwise. Like any good member of his people, he dreamed of becoming a pirate, of growing his own wealth and, to a lesser extent maybe, the wealth of his clan. He would take the first opportunity that came, joining the raider Contemptuous as general crew. While not suborned to the Covenant, the vessel’s Shipmistress had connections there and they soon joined the most righteous fight against Humanity. The idea was, of course, that they might be able to go about, to collect technology or systems or simple material wealth, that they could perhaps even board a few of the human vessels. That period was as difficult as it was profitable. Jev suffered under the Shipmistress, cruel and harsh as she was, and they encountered dangers few Kig-Yar would be happy of weathering. The ships that she had intended to board turned out to be universally hot glowing rocks of sheer metal, leading to more adventures on the ground than could otherwise be desired. They would often find that some bases, despite their outward appearances, could still have a reasonable number of flesh aboard that was still willing to fight and such humans knew the terrain better than expected. It was harsh, dangerous, and after a few months of it the Shipmistress - and indeed the majority of the crew - decided that more profitable ventures could be found for far less hassle. Their first instance of attempts to commerce with humanity, an act inspired by the events of 23 Librae, would go remarkably poorly for the Contemptuous. Coming upon a human installation deep within a planetary asteroid ring, one they only noticed by the radiation and a vessel moving from one asteroid to another, the raider broadcast its intent and entered the field. Nine asteroids detonated disagreed with this course of action, rendering the raider suddenly dead in the water and the entirety of the bridge crew dead, to include the Shipmistress herself. Jev survived, by virtue of checking the cargo bay, as human boarding parties began to come alongside with the clear and utterly vile attempt of pirating them. The defense of the ship would be harsh, and require the unplanned explosive decompression of several decks, but ultimately was a pyrrhic victory. On taking stock of the overall state of things, by virtue of seniority Jev declared himself Shipmaster. The human installation would be immediately destroyed by plasma torpedoes, while their few lifeboats were captured. This was in 2536, and for the next decade or so Chur’R-Jev made a good enough name through his salvation operations. They would be present for the counterassault at K7-49, staying for a good period following the battle to collect the near-entirety of Alpha Company under the assumption that they might be able to scavenge some use from their armor or sell the corpses to more wealthy Kig-Yar ‘Collectors’. The former would prove an utter failure, though the latter did find some success. When the Prophets declared the Sanghelli to be traitors, the Shipmaster of the Contemptuous answered that call - but not as intended. The declaration of heresy merely meant that a new market had opened to Chur’R-Jev, a market of the few who were more than willing to fight to the end yet would always need the weapons for that fight. He began to immediately smuggle arms to the Sanghelli throughout the Great Schism. The Shipmaster also began a policy of salvation towards the Huragok wherever possible, noting that having a body of engineers would be more than profitable in the years to follow. The end of the war would prove to be the end of this venture, though through his efforts Chur’R-Jev would gain notable rank among the Swords of Sanghelios. This was something he immediately leveraged to gain a station on Anvil, seeing the opportunity as one purely driven by profit - the technologies and connections developed there could, after all, lead to an even greater margin than any back home. ________________________________________________________________________________________

Tec

C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Tec _________________________________________________________ 23 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | T'vao W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ M7S SMG ⏿ Kig-Yar point defense gauntlet ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Infiltration -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Born during the Human-Covenant War, Tec experience a whole new world with one of the many semi-frequent calls by Shipmistresses of the raiders as well as Shipmasters of the Covenant eager to replenish their crews with fresh, eager recruits. He joined the latter of these, not by any dint of faith, but by the knowledge that his connections and information there could lead to greater and greater profits for himself and his people. Tec would be stationed aboard the cruiser Pious Hymn, one of the many skirmishers among the lances, where his knowledge of the various Covenant staging grounds, replenishment stations, and refueling depots would garner great praise from the elders of his clan. Explosives from this locale, guns from this, these would be siphoned away piecemeal throughout the war. In the end, he would find himself on a vessel of Loyalists to the Covenant, the Sangheili Shipmaster killed by Jiralhanae emissaries of the Prophets, and Tec rapidly knew that this did not bode well. He needed to be among his own people. As a direct result, halfway inciting a mutiny in the lower decks with talk that the Jiralhanae themselves were heretics who desired the cruiser for themselves, among the chaos Tec led a small contingent to take a secondary engineering station and detonate sections of the cruiser. Destroying most of the command decks, and the troublesome Jiralhanae along with it, they sent out a distress signal to the Kig-Yar for immediate ‘salvation’. Following this deed of some ignobility, Tec caught the eye of a Shipmaster Chur'R-Jev. He would be accepted on as crew, given some measure of promotion, and kept incredibly close for the more interesting deeds that might be required of a Kig-Yar. ________________________________________________________________________________________

Nol

C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Nol _________________________________________________________ 26 | Male _________________________________________________________ Swords of Sanghelios | Eayn W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T _________________________________________________________ [+] - W E A P O N S & E Q U I P M E N T ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Nahle’hax-pattern needler ⏿ Kig-Yar point defense gauntlet ⏿ Energy cutlass ⏿ Spike grenades ⏿ Combat Harness with Shielding, Active camouflage - S K I L L S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ⏿ Rapid Assault ⏿ Information Extraction -

S E R V I C E R E C O R D S E R V I C E R E C O R D ________________________________________________________________________________________ Raised on the homeworld of the Kig-Yar amid the Human-Covenant War, Nol found himself as crew aboard one of the many missionary ships of the Ministry of Tranquility, the Totality of Faith. As a result, he found far less business as might otherwise be hoped, often moving rapidly from one location to another following the great fleets of the Covenant in their advance. Through this, however, Nol would take some traditional advantage in siphoning away supplies, weapons, fuel into the traditional merchants for such, selling these things on the black market at a decent price. The Great Schism would see the Totality of Faith renamed by the Shipmistress to Minor Expense Venture and immediately setting about to pirate various holdings of both the Loyalists and the Sangheili after completely eliminating their crew of Unggoy. Using a good enough knowledge of both sides forces and locations, supplied by loyal Kig-Yar, the vessel struck depots often after forces had disappeared on some other mission, posing as a friendly craft loading supplies for transfer to some other ship. The ploy worked extremely well, as neither side had an incredibly good track of which vessels were whose especially when such a vessel had neither Jiralhanae nor Sangheili aboard for an easy marker. The issue would disappear with the end of the war, the Minor Expense Venture setting course for Eayn with spirits high and pockets full. The Shipmistress had decided to retire early, after all, and the crew were free to largely go where they wished. Nol would join the crew of the Contemptuous as a result, displaying a degree of cutting and willingness to talk that caught the Shipmaster’s interest and eventual, personal recruitment to be a close aid. Since then, the Kig-Yar has been quite useful in gathering information here or there, both willing and otherwise. ________________________________________________________________________________________