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Name: McKenna, Murphy- Musclow
Covenant Name: Zaro 'Verosee Rank is Spec ops(black)
DeviantART Profile: B-312
Gamertag: Rtas Vadumme
interests: vidgames, books, anime, war history, graphic design.
fav anime inuyasha, To Love Ru, bleach, gundam seed, familiar of zero, and Naruto.
fav vid games: Halo all of them, mass effect, star wars knights of the old republic 1 and 2, and star wars republic commando, spyro.
fav books, star wars all of them, Percy Jackson and the Olympians series, the lost hero series, all the halo books.
fav tv shows: stargate( SG-1 and Atlantis not universe), star wars the clone wars, and the big bang theory.
i can help with ideas or with the technological names for all of the things listed above.
ODST poem: And my army of brothers went over the hilltop, drenched in blood we may be... But fighting is all left to me... Together with my army of brothers... Down we fall... Darkness in all... Through hell.
When we joined the Covenant, we took an oath!
On the blood of our fathers, on the blood of our sons, we swore to uphold the Covenant!
Even to our dying breath!
We were the warriors who were once the stronghold of the Prophets.
We were the fighters who once battled for their cause.
The prophets not only have deemed us unworthy, but have also lied to us about the holy rings' true purpose.
In our stead, they call on the beasts that call themselves the Jiralhanae as their protectors.
Such blind faith will only lead to the death of many who strive to live.
We must stop them before the Forerunner structures can be activated.
We shall grind them into dust! Wipe them as excrement from our boots!
Onward to glorious salvation!.
pressure makes gems, ease makes decay
Darth Revan: "Honor is a fool's prize. Glory is of no use to the dead."
Mandalore: "My name's Canderous of the Mandalorian clan Ordo. I've been fighting across the galaxy for 40 of your years. For my people it's the honor and glory of battle that rules us. It's through combat that we prove our worth, gain renown and make our fortunes."
Master chief: Relax. I'd rather not piss this thing off.
Noble Six: "Sorry i came alone."
Commander Shepard: I'm sorry, I'm having trouble hearing you- I'm getting a lot of bullshit on this line.
SGT. Johnson: For a brick, he flew pretty good.
SGT. Forge: I would have kicked your ass the first time if the lady hadn't stopped me.
Rtas 'Vadum: One single Flood spore can destroy a species. Were it not for the Arbiter's counsel, I would have glassed your entire planet!
Thel 'Vadam: And so, you must be silenced.
Spyro: It's up to us... If we don't stop it now, it will destroy everything!
Cynder: Now is not the time to be stubborn!
Favorite lines of halo. Elite pilot "Shipmaster the brutes have us out numbered three to one." Rtas Vadum "Then it is an even fight."
halo 2 Sgt Johnson "Dear humanity we regret being alien bastards, we regret coming to Earth, and we most definatly regret that the Core just blew up our ragidy ass fleet."
johnson halo CE."I dont care if its gods own "anti sonofabitch machine" or "a giant hoola hoop" we aint gona let them have it what we will let em have is a belly full of lead and a pool of there own blood to drown in."
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You know you live in the year 2000 when...
1.)You accidentally enter your password on a microwave.
2.) You haven't played solitaire with real cards for years
3.)The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or my space
4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV
6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.
7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.
8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.
9.) And you were too busy to notice number 5.
10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.
11.) Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly.
12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did.
16 things to do at Wal-Mart
1. Get 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people's carts when they aren't looking.
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Recent studies show that 92 percent of teenagers have moved on to rap. If you're part of the 8 percent that stayed with rock, put this in your profile.
If you have ever had a mad laughing fit for absolutely no reason, copy and paste this into your profile
If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.
If you know someone who should be run over by a bus, copy this to your profile.
98 percent of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.
If you think that being unique is better than being cool then put this on your profile.
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I only have a few OCs
Name: Zaro ‘Verosee
Age: 38 in human years
Rank: Field Marshal
Armor colors: Steel with glowing blue trim
Height: 8.6 feet
History: Zaro was born in the state of Veros he like every young Sanghili child did not know his father and was trained to fight at the age of 18 he joined the human covenant war after his first battle he was promoted to the rank of officer because of how well he commanded the force after his CO was killed by a human sniper. Two battles later he led a group of young Sanghili soldiers that were pinned down by four human warthogs he took a fallen Unggoy Spec Ops fuel rod gun and destroyed three of the four warthogs the last was heavily damaged and fled the battle he was promoted to zealot after the battle after which he was never seen without his fuel rod gun which was painted a back color with the same blue out lines his future armor would have. After another 5 years he was promoted to general after he killed one of the dreaded demons but the one thing he didn’t tell the prophets was that he didn’t kill the human he let them live and just took the helmet to prove he killed them that was when he started to question the prophets motives at the battle of reach five years later he killed and entire platoon of marines on his own and rescued four zealot class elites from their prison earning him the rank of Field Marshall but instead of the maroon coloured armour he painted it black. During the time of the civil war he choose to side with the arbiter after all his fellow field Marshals were killed by a brute kill team in their sleep. He fought on the ark along side a group of ODSTs in which he gained a great deal of respect from them with his no one gets left behind ideals. They earned his respect as well after they spared a group of grunts who begged for mercy. Zaro was the leader or the ground forces of the fleet of particular justice, but before he could get his ship into position to jump to slip space with the supreme commander’s personal ships and follow the pillar of autumn it was disabled by an emp blast in the reactor room luckily nothing was irreparably damaged and no one died in the blast what caused it no one knows but Zaro made sure it never happened again.
Personality: kind, smart, open minded, and will show mercy if the enemy fought with honor.
Weapons: black fuel rod gun with glowing blue trim with a plasma core to have unlimited ammo, two orange energy swords of his own creation that combine with his shield generator to have an unlimited charge. And dual energy daggers.
Equipment of choice armour lock and active camo both equipped at the same time so he can use one or the other without switching between the two he also adopted the human music playing device and installed it into his helmet because he had listened to some songs the odsts were listening to and found them to be a good change of pace from the sounds of war. The songs he listens to are: the last night, whispers in the dark, angle of darkness, boulevard of broken dreams, im awake, im alive, blow me away, until the end, and what I’ve done.
Name: Rowa 'Rehulee
Age: 25 in human years
Rank: Spec Ops
Armor colors: silver with red trim
Height: 8.4 feet
History: Rowa was born to fight, he was stealthier than any other elite with the exception of Rtas ‘Vadum himself. He was instantly in favor of using the needler over any weapon he has show extreme hatred towards the brutes and is one of the only spec ops elites who respect the arbiter. He was recruited by Rtas ‘Vadumee after his training was completed and has been honored with many kills even capturing a spartan and turning them over to his superiors after which the spartan escaped while Rowa was off-world. When he got his armor he did not like the black color it had there was to much bad history with it so he painted it silver and red. When the civil war started he instantly went on a killing frenzy tearing brutes limb from limb after he fought his way to the hangar he realized he was wrong about fighting the humans and helped a few who were trying to escape with the commotion. When they got away there was an awkward feeling while the ship went to the nearest human camp in which he joined up with the humans and then escaped the ring heading to the shadow of intent when the ship went to earth he took another ship back to Sangheilios and waited for the time to strike at the brutes.
Personality: cold, easily angered, has zero tolerance for brutes, will kill them without pity nor mercy, is open minded towards other species other than brutes.
Weapons: needler, energy daggers, energy sword.
Equipment: active cameo and hologram.
Name: Erwa 'Gnaulee
Age: 24 in human years
Armor colors: reddish orange
Height: 8.4 feet
History: Erwa was born into the state of Gnaulee where he was trained to fight he was particularly good with the beam rifle and focus rifle scoring top of his class. He joined the covenant late in the war with the humans just barely in time to fight on reach were he got his promotion to officer when he took out the gunners of three moving warthogs saving the general that was pinned down which earned him a great deal of respect from said general. After the battle of reach Erwa was posted in the prophet of regrets fleet that found earth. After the prophet was killed and the change of the guard took place Erwa new something was up so he tried to find out what when he did we was almost killed by Tartarus and his hammer. He fled the holy city to the holy ring to find the brutes were attacking the elites he found the arbiter and helped him get to the scarab and kill Tartarus. He was wounded in that battle by a brute shot blade to the chest, not deep enough to kill him but big enough to keep him from fighting it was not until the battle of the ark that he was able to fight again. His armor now sports a huge scar across the chest plate.
Personality: quiet, collective, very hard to anger, follows orders without question unless they are not what he thinks are the correct course of action or are very dishonorable.
weapons: beam and focus rifle, plasma rifle and plasma pistol, energy daggers.
Equipment: active cameo and a thermal visor enhancement.
Age: 16 in Human years
Element Type: Shadow, and Fire.
History: Shade is a black and red Dragon, he was born out side of the city of WarFang and has the ability to use fire and shadow abilities which was very uncommon because most dragons can only master one element. When the war happened he was constantly on the run from two things the dark forces and one Dragon that killed others without pity nor mercy. (Bet you cant figure out who that is). When the war was over Shade made his way toward the city of WarFang. He has no family as they were murdered in cold blood before his eyes after which he ran for his life. The person who killed his parents was Cynder. At the time however Shade was to busy running for his life to realize or remember what she looked like. He has not been trained to use his elements so he cant use them to their full potential.
Height: whatever the average 16 yr old dragons height is.
Personality: kind, easy to upset when talking about his parents, likes to stare into space a lot and think of what his life could have been like.
for anyone who views my file and would like to use my OCs PM me I will most likely let you.
I was walking around in a Target store,
when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,
are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to
buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went
to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give
this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for
Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after
all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her
where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can
give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be
with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He
then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't
forget me. "
"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we
check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to
his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for
the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to
sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that
mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my
mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough
to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I
started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which
mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young
woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a
critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the
life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to
recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the
newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went
to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for
people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her
hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed
forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister
is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a
drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Repost this message.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
this is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia