Your soldier vs a Sangheili in a duel-closed until done

[Sanghelios-]

Based on the thread made by The Anglo-Saxon Empire.
In this your guy must fight a Sangheili in a duel, so fill in the app and see who wins.

Form
Name:
Age:
Gender:
General Description (appearance, build etc.):
Height:
Weight:
Background (experience):
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons):
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge):
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest):

Fights

Name: Harald auf Silverstjarna
Age: I am 45
Gender: Male
General Description (appearance, build etc.): grey eyes and blond hair as for body shape so am I somewhat muscular but still not looking as one of those moving mountains of muscles you sometimes see on those travelling freak shows, after all you can't stick out too much in my line of work.
Height: 192cm
Weight: 78 kg
Background (experience): I have during my life first studied in various schools run by both the royal guard and the royal military advisory to study to a officer but I decided to turn down that career in advantage of becoming a gentleman adventurer instead. Since then have I travelled the world, fought against dastardly villains , rescued fair maidens and led uprisings against curupt nations in the name of glorious monarchy!
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): I bring my old fashioned Imerian sabre and my shortsword of the same origin
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge):
I will carry a Imerian armour consisting out of a chainmail with helmet and facemask that will protect me above my gambeson.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): What more is there to tell? how well whatever trophy I would win would look in my trophy room back home or how well the tale will sound in the next book that surely will be written about my triumph?

When the two enter the area, the Imerian looked and laughed, he moved around his foe, he ran forward and dodged a strike by the Sangheili. The Elite jumped back and parried a strike. The Two looked at each other with hate that a star of blood could not stop. The Imerian took out his short sword and dodged a strike, feeling confident he slams his knee into the enemy. before he could finish his enemy off the Elite rolled over and did a back flip; dodging each strike.


The now mad Harald auf Silverstjarna stepped back and charged at his foe, the Sangheili took his own sword and clashed against his opponents, dumbfounded that the short sword was being cut away The Imerian went back but he was hit by a assassination blade with in the gauntlets of the Elite. The Imerian and Elite took their time and took a breather, the Imerian then ran in but was side stepped by the Sangheili. The Elite moved back and slashed through the Chain mail hitting the back. As the Imerian got up the Sangheili ran and slashed at him.Before the Elite could finish his opponent off the Imerian kicked him away, the Imerian then took his opponents sword ready to slash it in half, but he couldn't let go, he he looks down to see a blue light. The sword blue up and killed the Imerian.

Results
The Imerian, Harald auf Silverstjarna-Dead
The Sangheili, Thel' Vadam-victor, alive

[Imeriata]

Name: Harald auf Silverstjarna
Age: I am 45
Gender: Male
General Description (appearance, build etc.): grey eyes and blond hair as for body shape so am I somewhat muscular but still not looking as one of those moving mountains of muscles you sometimes see on those travelling freak shows, after all you can't stick out too much in my line of work.
Height: 192cm
Weight: 78 kg
Background (experience): I have during my life first studied in various schools run by both the royal guard and the royal military advisory to study to a officer but I decided to turn down that career in advantage of becoming a gentleman adventurer instead. Since then have I travelled the world, fought against dastardly villains , rescued fair maidens and led uprisings against curupt nations in the name of glorious monarchy!
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): I bring my old fashioned Imerian sabre and my shortsword of the same origin
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge):
I will carry a Imerian armour consisting out of a chainmail with helmet and facemask that will protect me above my gambeson.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): What more is there to tell? how well whatever trophy I would win would look in my trophy room back home or how well the tale will sound in the next book that surely will be written about my triumph?

[New Robotalica]

Form
Name: SecuriDrone I-7754 C
Age: 70 Years of Age (as to 24 to humans)
Gender: Male Programming
General Description (appearance, build etc.):
Height: 7 Feet exactly
Weight: About 400 pounds
Background (experience): Has fought in over 12 wars already, is noted for its strength,
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): Energy Scythe, Brute Strength
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge): Uses Terrain greatly to Advantage, can see Heat Signatures, heavily armored, over 15 times stronger than the Average Human.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): Because we are a race bent on the extermination of all organic life, and I will give you a cookie if you do.

[Sanghelios-]

Name: Harald auf Silverstjarna
Age: I am 45
Gender: Male
General Description (appearance, build etc.): grey eyes and blond hair as for body shape so am I somewhat muscular but still not looking as one of those moving mountains of muscles you sometimes see on those travelling freak shows, after all you can't stick out too much in my line of work.
Height: 192cm
Weight: 78 kg
Background (experience): I have during my life first studied in various schools run by both the royal guard and the royal military advisory to study to a officer but I decided to turn down that career in advantage of becoming a gentleman adventurer instead. Since then have I travelled the world, fought against dastardly villains , rescued fair maidens and led uprisings against curupt nations in the name of glorious monarchy!
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): I bring my old fashioned Imerian sabre and my shortsword of the same origin
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge):
I will carry a Imerian armour consisting out of a chainmail with helmet and facemask that will protect me above my gambeson.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): What more is there to tell? how well whatever trophy I would win would look in my trophy room back home or how well the tale will sound in the next book that surely will be written about my triumph?

When the two enter the area, the Imerian looked and laughed, he moved around his foe, he ran forward and dodged a strike by the Sangheili. The Elite jumped back and parried a strike. The Two looked at each other with hate that a star of blood could not stop. The Imerian took out his short sword and dodged a strike, feeling confident he slams his knee into the enemy. before he could finish his enemy off the Elite rolled over and did a back flip; dodging each strike.


The now mad Harald auf Silverstjarna stepped back and charged at his foe, the Sangheili took his own sword and clashed against his opponents, dumbfounded that the short sword was being cut away The Imerian went back but he was hit by a assassination blade with in the gauntlets of the Elite. The Imerian and Elite took their time and took a breather, the Imerian then ran in but was side stepped by the Sangheili. The Elite moved back and slashed through the Chain mail hitting the back. As the Imerian got up the Sangheili ran and slashed at him.Before the Elite could finish his opponent off the Imerian kicked him away, the Imerian then took his opponents sword ready to slash it in half, but he couldn't let go, he he looks down to see a blue light. The sword blue up and killed the Imerian.

Results
The Imerian, Harald auf Silverstjarna-Dead
The Sangheili, Thel' Vadam-victor, alive

[Red Tide2]

This calls for a copy and paste job!

Name: Generic Red Tidean Trooper (let's call him Number 6)
Age: 22
Gender: Male
General Description: Sandy haired, hazel eyes. Wholly unremarkable, just some poor conscript bastard who has found himself without either of his issued guns going against something he would rather shoot then stab.
Height: 180 centimeters (roughly 5'11")
Weight: 80 kilograms (roughly 175 pounds)
Background (experience): Three months Red Tidean basic training, plus another month of standard peacetime schedule (you'll have to scroll down).
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): Combat knife (has the plug to be used as a bayonet but that isn't much use without his rifle, now is it?) and a entrenching tool that has been sharpened into a improvised bludgeoning/cutting-combo weapon.
Additional Information: Red Tidean conscripts aren't given much melee training beyond a little bayonet practice, but they are given advice. And that advice basically amounts too: anything goes. Anything you get your hands on is a potential weapon, you just have to figure out how too use it in a beneficial manner.
Why I should care about your guy: Other then taking pity on the poor fool whose primary job is to be a expendable pawn in any battle plan? There is no reason. You can be sure his superiors don't care about him either.

[Sanghelios-]

Form
Name: SecuriDrone I-7754 C
Age: 70 Years of Age (as to 24 to humans)
Gender: Male Programming
General Description (appearance, build etc.): (Image)
Height: 7 Feet exactly
Weight: About 400 pounds
Background (experience): Has fought in over 12 wars already, is noted for its strength,
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): Energy Scythe, Brute Strength
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge): Uses Terrain greatly to Advantage, can see Heat Signatures, heavily armored, over 15 times stronger than the Average Human.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): Because we are a race bent on the extermination of all organic life, and I will give you a cookie if you do.

When Drone entered the room, it was dark, he had no problem seeing threw it, the Sangheili jumped behind and stabbed it with his sword. The machine got out of it and slammed his enemy against a wall. The Sangheili jumped to a ledge and jumped to a ceiling ornament, he cut the chain and jumped to the other side of a wall. The Drone looked up and dodged the crashing Ornament. The Drone climbed up a wooden casing, the Sangheili then grabbed a second sword, and put in down. he grabbed a stick and pressed a button, he ran as the sword started to glow. The Sword blue up and the rumble crashed on the climbing drone.

Not amused the drone climbed the steel column and jumped from it. He ran past the Sangheili who pulled a vein. The Drone tripped and fell into a pit. The Sangheili then jumped above. The Drone got mad and climped up. He looked at the Sangheili. The two clashed with their weapons, the Sangheili move his enemy back and slashed at him.the enemy fell back, got up and kicked the Elite. The Elite did a back flip and fell into a pit of spikes. He did not get hit. The drone climbed down to strike his enemy but the Elite grabbed his leg. and dragged the machine down, the Elite got up but was hurt.

Results
The Drone, SecuriDrone I-7754 C-Dead
The Sangheili, Thel' Vadam-Alive but injured.

[New Robotalica]

Form
Name: SecuriDrone I-7754 C
Age: 70 Years of Age (as to 24 to humans)
Gender: Male Programming
General Description (appearance, build etc.): (Image)
Height: 7 Feet exactly
Weight: About 400 pounds
Background (experience): Has fought in over 12 wars already, is noted for its strength,
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): Energy Scythe, Brute Strength
Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge): Uses Terrain greatly to Advantage, can see Heat Signatures, heavily armored, over 15 times stronger than the Average Human.
Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): Because we are a race bent on the extermination of all organic life, and I will give you a cookie if you do.

When Drone entered the room, it was dark, he had no problem seeing threw it, the Sangheili jumped behind and stabbed it with his sword. The machine got out of it and slammed his enemy against a wall. The Sangheili jumped to a ledge and jumped to a ceiling ornament, he cut the chain and jumped to the other side of a wall. The Drone looked up and dodged the crashing Ornament. The Drone climbed up a wooden casing, the Sangheili then grabbed a second sword, and put in down. he grabbed a stick and pressed a button, he ran as the sword started to glow. The Sword blue up and the rumble crashed on the climbing drone.

Not amused the drone climbed the steel column and jumped from it. He ran past the Sangheili who pulled a vein. The Drone tripped and fell into a pit. The Sangheili then jumped above. The Drone got mad and climped up. He looked at the Sangheili. The two clashed with their weapons, the Sangheili move his enemy back and slashed at him.the enemy fell back, got up and kicked the Elite. The Elite did a back flip and fell into a pit of spikes. He did not get hit. The drone climbed down to strike his enemy but the Elite grabbed his leg. and dragged the machine down, the Elite got up but was hurt.

Results
The Drone, SecuriDrone I-7754 C-Dead
The Sangheili, Thel' Vadam-Alive but injured.

Good thing we have PLENTY more of where those came from. And thats only using his scyth!

[Sanghelios-]

This calls for a copy and paste job!

Name: Generic Red Tidean Trooper (let's call him Number 6)
Age: 22
Gender: Male
General Description: Sandy haired, hazel eyes. Wholly unremarkable, just some poor conscript bastard who has found himself without either of his issued guns going against something he would rather shoot then stab.
Height: 180 centimeters (roughly 5'11")
Weight: 80 kilograms (roughly 175 pounds)
Background (experience): Three months Red Tidean basic training, plus another month of standard peacetime schedule (you'll have to scroll down).
Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): Combat knife (has the plug to be used as a bayonet but that isn't much use without his rifle, now is it?) and a entrenching tool that has been sharpened into a improvised bludgeoning/cutting-combo weapon.
Additional Information: Red Tidean conscripts aren't given much melee training beyond a little bayonet practice, but they are given advice. And that advice basically amounts too: anything goes. Anything you get your hands on is a potential weapon, you just have to figure out how too use it in a beneficial manner.
Why I should care about your guy: Other then taking pity on the poor fool whose primary job is to be a expendable pawn in any battle plan? There is no reason. You can be sure his superiors don't care about him either.

Number six enters, knowing he is going to die he runs at the Elite, he gets stabbed and is taken to the ground. The Sangheili looks down and puts him out of his misery buy slashing the mans head off.

results
Number 6-Dead
Thel' Vadam-Alive

[Ruskarkand]

Name: 'Storm'

Age: 243

Gender:Male.

General Description (appearance, build etc.): Please use this linked image to determine his appearance,

Height: 8' 4.

Weight: 420KG.

Background (experience): 'Storm' is the oldest surviving Dragoon still alive in Ruskarkand, he has a tonne of experience due to ascending all 23 ranks in the Ruskarkand military, all the way up to the 'Dragoonaet Supremantis Commandant', he LEADS our nation, he has survived many endeavours which would seem the odds were all against him, yet he is still here, and still able to lead our nation to glory.

Weapons (no guns, tasers, bows or other ranged weapons): 'Storm' will be bringing his Dragoonae Supremehonor sword, made of a solid titanium shell, it is imbued with every single artifact that has ever been found in the zone, the result is a HIGHLY ANOMALOUS sword that is quite literally bursting with energy, it has a feint auroa and a high white glow.
On the base of the sword, ripples of lightning and fire are seen battiling for supremecy, the cracks of red and blue constantly morphing into new shapes on the sword.
This sword is extremely sharp and can take a TREMENDOUS amount of force, both kinetic and energetic (Fire, electricity) and still hold out.

Additional Information (any fighting styles they know (if you make one up include a short description), anything else that might give them the edge): We fight defensively primarily, blocking the attack before pressing a counter-attack against the person on the offensive, however, we know when to press an offensive attack should the situation call for it.

Why I should care about your guy (I will choose who to write about based on favoritism, bribes, and interest): We are not reckless when we are fighting, we fight honorably, and we never kill anything that is not able to fight back, as that is un-honorable to us.
It's also worth noting that we are fanatic followers of the monolith, and we tend to commonly refer to anyone who does not follow the monolith a heretic, but only when the situation calls.

[Sanghelios-]

I have to close this again, It will open in a bit but i am working on something.