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Name: Zenta 'Rorbash, Wild One, Renegade.
Age: 27 cycles
Gender: Female
Race: Sangheili
Affiliation: Heretic
Rank: Leader of a small, heretic colony.
Weapons: Dual Energy Swords, Dual 'Brute' Plasma Rifles, and a weak camo to her armor.
Special Skills: Sneak, abillity to move through foilage and other such things with ease. Lunge, abillity to jump extremly far. (I was inspired by X-Men Origins:Wolverine.)
Description: Height of 6'11, weight of about 240 pounds. Her skins a disgusting green-like black. One of her eyes was cut up badly, so she has a 'robotic eye.' The eye acts like a scope. Looks like a insane elite, and looks really old compared to her actual age, because of many hand-to-hand fights, and battles with the loyalists.
Background Information: Zenta was a extremly agressive, cruel elite. Many people, including her father, believed she would be one hell of a sangheili warrior. But after Zenta witnessed the Prophet of Regret kill a Grunt for no reason after lashing out, in a private place, she ran away. Ran as fast as she could to a weapons bay. She stole a energy sword and a plasma rifle. At the age of 16 cycles, she became a heretic. She ran through the streets, enflaming random prophets and 'holy warriors' in plasma fire and energy blade blows. Zenta was soon captured, and put into a cell on High Charity. After making a quiet escape with a couple other soon-to-be heretics, she boarded a Phantom with her ragtag group of warriors, and escaped. Soon enough, she crash-landed on a small, primitive, unknown planet. She contacted the Heretic commander, and offered to set up a small base on the planet. After the Heretic leader sent a couple hundred elites and grunts, Zenta set up a colony. She assigned many jobs, and created what seemed to be, a small haven for herself to rule. To this day, she controls her fortress world, aided by the Heretic Commander.
[I have a idea for a roleplay, so I figured she would be a good character. If the roleplay ever hits it off, I'll use her on other roleplays.]
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