Species: Sangheili
Gender: Male
Age: 50 (Human Years)
Name: Senox 'Moranee
Rank: Supreme Commander
Unit: Fleetmaster of The Fleet of Discovery, Shipmaster of The Light In Darkness
Specification/Role: Squad Leader, CQC, Demolition Expert.
Location/Assignment: The Glassing Of Resin, Human Colony
Current Status: Declared Heretic By The Hierachs. On Capture Imminent Execution.
Motto: "The lies have been told. Now I must release the Truth."
Screenshot: Sorta Like This
Logo/Insignia: Energy Sword Ripped Through A Marines Chest
Theme Song: Linkin Park : What I've Done
Bio: Since first contact with the humans Senox has fought. He was not as strong as the others he trained with, but he was faster. He believes that fighting is the only way to solve prblems as peace, however strong it maybe, never survives. Senox was a Ship Master aboard one of the ships that glassed Reach. His relegious faith is not strong as he would follow the orders of the Sangheili race instead of the Prophets. Senox does not 'hate' humans as so, he believes they show courage and bravery which many other species do not show. He has a notable crack in his helmet which was recieved in battle with a Demon, whom name he never learnt but voice still echoes in his ears, and if he is to ever find this Demon, to finish the battle.
//FILE LOG 621//
//ACCESS GRANTED TO [ERROR]//
//LOCATION: RESIN HUMAN COLONY//
//EMERGENCY IN EFFECT//
//COVENANT FORCES HAVE ATTACKED//
//ALL SUPPORT RESPOND [DATA ENDS]//
The sound of gunshots filled Senox ears as he dived for cover behind of a destroyed Scorpion tank. Smoke and flame still lingered around it. He fired his plasma rifle into the squad of marines, he wasn’t sure how many he hit or killed and that didn’t really bother him. A squad of Grunts led by an Elite Major ran past him into the battlefield. Not yet, wait for Gelog’s signal. Senox launched a plasma grenade into the air hoping to hit at least somebody. He hated this, he wanted to go out there sand cut their limbs of and see the terror in their faces as he plunged his sword into their chest. But no, the Humans had air support which meant it was a suicide run. He had to wait for his AA team to blow them out of the sky. Blue plasma shot through the sky. That was the signal. He pushed himself up and climbed over the destroyed tank. He wasn’t sure how many times his Sword tasted blood, nor did he care just as long as it did. It was saying, ‘A Weapon is Only Drawn To Taste Blood.’
A few hours later…
“Supreme Commander, we have taken the humans communication base.” One of Senox’s Zealots told him.
“Good. How much longer before we can purge this planet of the Human disease?”
“In two days, Supreme Commander. We must destroy the Humans evacuation attempts before the glassing can commence.”
//FILE LOG 626//
//ACCESS GRANTED TO [ERROR]//
//LOCATION: RESIN HUMAN COLONY//
//EMERGENCY IN EFFECT//
//COVENANT FORCES HAVE BEGUN THE GLASSING PROCESS//
//ALL EVAC SITES DESTROYED EXCEPT EVAC CENTRE 3659//
The Wraiths engines roared into action as it moved over the ridge. This was the final step to destroy the humans plague on this planet. The engine stuttered and stopped, as Senox and his Zealots dismounted the Wraith. They had to destroy the AA guns so the Banshees could take down the escaping evac ships.
5,4,3,2,1.
“Wort! Wort! WORT!”
//DATA FILE ENDS…//
//RESIN… DESTROYED…//
//SURVIVORS…0.//