~Ozy~
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- Seen Jun 12, 2012
This, of course, is a Halo RP. The timeling is a century or two after the end of the Covenant war. Rules are below. If you don't agree with them, leave now.
-No godmodding/powerplaying. Common sense, really, but I won't tolerate it.
-You can have multiple characters, but if you have two, say, only one can be military personell. The other must be in a civilian position.
When the Elites lost favor with the Prophets, a schism split the Covenant in two. The Elites, Hunters, and Grunts sided with humanity while the Drones, Brutes, and Prophets desperately tried to hold the Covenant intact. Thus began the Covenant war.
Three generations of vicious fighting. Billions of lives lost. But the armada of the Allied Galactic Republic won the day. The rings were destroyed. The price of this victory, though, was terrible. The fighting devastated our entire galaxy. A grand total of five planets remained remotely habitable, far from enough to hold the population of the galaxy. And thus, the Allied Republic took to the stars. Massive capital ships, once used for war held humans and aliens alike in their bellies. At the core of this fleet was the Armada, an elite military group within the Republic Navy.
This group was home of the best minds in the Republic. These researchers restarted the Spartan program, improved space travel, and eventually, perfected intergalactic travel. The Republic could now return to the planets, albeit, planets in other galaxies.
The Covenant, though, was not entirely wiped out. The Prophets held together a ragtag fleet. They too, perfected intergalactic travel. Both groups, then, made a shocking discovery upon reaching the Andromeda galaxy. The Forerunners had spread themselves across the universe, leaving ringworlds in every galaxy to combat the menace of the Flood. Now, it?s a race between the Republic an the remainders of the Covenant to control these ringworlds, and moreover, the fate of the universe. Each Ark acts as a transmitter. If all Arks are activated, and all rings fired, the universe will implode upon itself.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race/Class: (e.g. Hunter, Grunt [yeah right], Spartan, Marine, Pilot, Scientist, Civilian, Elite)
Equipment: (e.g. Jetpack [Elites only], Grenades, tool kit, medkit)
Appearance:
Personality:
--The below apply to military classes only. Non-military can carry pistols or plasma pistols under normal circumstances.
--Armor color:
--Favored weapon:
--Weapons carried: (no more than three)
--Area of proficiency: (e.g. sniping, assault, driving)
___________
Name: Damian Byron Shelley
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race/Class: Spartan/Squadron commander
Equipment: 4 plasma grenades, 2 frag grenades, 1 medkit
Appearance: Wears combat fatigues when off duty. Close-cropped brown hair, ice blue eyes. Has a face that looks like you could use it to nail something together with. Like other Spartans, he stands about seven feet, quite muscular.
Personality: A warrior at heart. He's restless when he's idle, or at peace. Loves the thrill of battle, anticipates it, enjoys it. Despit this, he will prevent casualties in his unit at all costs.
--Armor color: Black
--Favored weapon: Shotgun
--Weapons carried: Shotgun, Magnum, Rocket launcher
--Area of proficiency: Early assault
Name: Dr. James Gordon
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Race/Class: Human/Engineer
Equipment: Toolkit, medpack, Magnum
Appearance: Despite his age, he looks vital and full of energy. Pale blue eyes and blonde hair. Quite slim, stands barely over five feet. Wears a lab coat and kakhis.
Personality: Devoted almost single-mindedly to his work at improving subspace drives. Considers it his duty to help the Republic since he has the knowledge.
-No godmodding/powerplaying. Common sense, really, but I won't tolerate it.
-You can have multiple characters, but if you have two, say, only one can be military personell. The other must be in a civilian position.
When the Elites lost favor with the Prophets, a schism split the Covenant in two. The Elites, Hunters, and Grunts sided with humanity while the Drones, Brutes, and Prophets desperately tried to hold the Covenant intact. Thus began the Covenant war.
Three generations of vicious fighting. Billions of lives lost. But the armada of the Allied Galactic Republic won the day. The rings were destroyed. The price of this victory, though, was terrible. The fighting devastated our entire galaxy. A grand total of five planets remained remotely habitable, far from enough to hold the population of the galaxy. And thus, the Allied Republic took to the stars. Massive capital ships, once used for war held humans and aliens alike in their bellies. At the core of this fleet was the Armada, an elite military group within the Republic Navy.
This group was home of the best minds in the Republic. These researchers restarted the Spartan program, improved space travel, and eventually, perfected intergalactic travel. The Republic could now return to the planets, albeit, planets in other galaxies.
The Covenant, though, was not entirely wiped out. The Prophets held together a ragtag fleet. They too, perfected intergalactic travel. Both groups, then, made a shocking discovery upon reaching the Andromeda galaxy. The Forerunners had spread themselves across the universe, leaving ringworlds in every galaxy to combat the menace of the Flood. Now, it?s a race between the Republic an the remainders of the Covenant to control these ringworlds, and moreover, the fate of the universe. Each Ark acts as a transmitter. If all Arks are activated, and all rings fired, the universe will implode upon itself.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race/Class: (e.g. Hunter, Grunt [yeah right], Spartan, Marine, Pilot, Scientist, Civilian, Elite)
Equipment: (e.g. Jetpack [Elites only], Grenades, tool kit, medkit)
Appearance:
Personality:
--The below apply to military classes only. Non-military can carry pistols or plasma pistols under normal circumstances.
--Armor color:
--Favored weapon:
--Weapons carried: (no more than three)
--Area of proficiency: (e.g. sniping, assault, driving)
___________
Name: Damian Byron Shelley
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race/Class: Spartan/Squadron commander
Equipment: 4 plasma grenades, 2 frag grenades, 1 medkit
Appearance: Wears combat fatigues when off duty. Close-cropped brown hair, ice blue eyes. Has a face that looks like you could use it to nail something together with. Like other Spartans, he stands about seven feet, quite muscular.
Personality: A warrior at heart. He's restless when he's idle, or at peace. Loves the thrill of battle, anticipates it, enjoys it. Despit this, he will prevent casualties in his unit at all costs.
--Armor color: Black
--Favored weapon: Shotgun
--Weapons carried: Shotgun, Magnum, Rocket launcher
--Area of proficiency: Early assault
Name: Dr. James Gordon
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Race/Class: Human/Engineer
Equipment: Toolkit, medpack, Magnum
Appearance: Despite his age, he looks vital and full of energy. Pale blue eyes and blonde hair. Quite slim, stands barely over five feet. Wears a lab coat and kakhis.
Personality: Devoted almost single-mindedly to his work at improving subspace drives. Considers it his duty to help the Republic since he has the knowledge.