0400 Hours. Vega Base, Siberia.
Dr. Niko Gorbachev, a scientist working with the UNSC to create a super-soldier capable of feats similar to the chief, but imagine...multiply the chief's muscle, brains, and actual ability to be...human...multiply those to the fifth power...and you get Nerok(Nee-rock).
As Niko types, his screen turns red and alarms begin to buzz around him.
An error message of sorts pops up with the words: 'Chamber 4-1 powering down. Inhabitant detected, Spartan-IIII Nerok. Subject will be activated...
The scientist blinks, "Oh my god..." he ran out of the room, leaving his chair spinning and stopping in front of the first chamber in hallway 4. The chamber was already deactivated, it was only a matter of...
A large bang echoed through out the facility as the cryo-pod's door flew off, slamming into the wall. A quiet growl could be heard from the pod as the scientist approached, "Nerok? A-are you okay? T-the pod...it..." a black armored hand reached out of the fog and grasped the scientist's neck, choking him a moment before squeezing hard, causing the scientists neck to break with a loud snap. As marines pulled their weapons, finally arriving, the black armored spartan dropped the scientist and chuckled, placing a hand on a nearby marine's shoulder and nodding, "Quite a nice rifle you have there, standard DMR?" the marine nodded and gulped as the spartan chuckled again, "I thought you marines were supposed to be brave men?"
A familiar voice came from a few feet away, "Nerok! What the hell are you doing to my men?!" Nero turned and took off his helmet, revealing a large red scar over his left eye, "Oh...the usual Johnson, making them piss their pants." Johnson blinked, "What's that supposed to..." he looked at one of the marines that actually had a wet spot running down his right leg, "...Clark! Why am I not surprised?! You always find some new way to embarrass me! Get yo' sorry asses outta here!" Nero smiled slightly and chuckled, "You always did have a way with words Johnson." and with that, the spartan began to walk away, "You always have." Soon, the spartan disappeared into the steam cloud from the other failing cryo-pods, gone from UNSC hands...for awhile at least...
Now, he has returned as a Freelancer, a UNSC spartan that does all, and goes above all to do so...however, this was not his choice...
The only thing he is actually thankful for...UNSC wise...is Kiana, his AI. She guides him in many ways, from combat to simple conversation.(Basically, Cortana, but she is a bit different in the fact that she can actually materialize.
Appearance:
Armor type:Modded EVA
Description:
His face is like Jorge's(HALO: Reach), but he has a scar over his left eye.
His eyes are brown, as is his crew-cut hair.
When not in his armor, he wears a Casual Outfit.
Weapons & other things:
This is his usual vehicle, just make it black.
His typical fighter is a customized Sabre, the XSF-04-VTOL
His Flagship, the 'Looming Shadow'.
The Flagship is usually accompanied by 4 Frigates(2 of which are their typical landing team.) and 2 Colony Ships.(Just replace 'Spirit of Fire' with 'Black Jade' or 'Reaper'.) The standard fighter for this small fleet is no other than The Sabre.
Music:
1. Nerok's theme.
2. What he and his pals sung at camp, and sometimes do sing together still...
3. Action/Epic theme
4. What he once serenaded Linda with(Sung by Nerok himself.)
5. Theme of the 'Looming Shadow'.(Played by Nerok himself.)
((OOC: None of the music or picture media in here is mine, and will be removed if requested by the owners. Prefs are 99.9% negotiable, and can be found here:JamesRogue.))
1. Nerok's theme.
2. What he and his pals sung at camp, and sometimes do sing together still...
3. Action/Epic theme
4. What he once serenaded Linda with(Sung by Nerok himself.)
5. Theme of the 'Looming Shadow'.(Played by Nerok himself.)
((OOC: None of the music or picture media in here is mine, and will be removed if requested by the owners. Prefs are 99.9% negotiable, and can be found here:JamesRogue.))