**Sanghelilos Orbit-Sanghelilos Dock 1**
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Common Alias: Alice
Age: 35 Terran Cycles (Earth Years)
Gender: Female
Race: Anthro Wolfski
Birthplace: Colony Vessel Alexander
Height: 6'1” Feet, 1.86 meters
Weight: 148 Lbs, 67 kg
Profession: Professional Bounty Hunter, Contracted Mercenary
Equipment Currently on hand: VNO Nanofiber Suit Mrk III (Current Arm Modifications: Plasma Blade and Laser Drill), ASU 8.7 MM All Purpose Rifle, UAI Plasma Scattergun Mrk II, ASU .22 MM All Purpose Pistol, 2x EMP grenades, 2x HE-grenades.
(The suit looks along the lines of this.
https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/260508622855995392/349978946034728961/dima-gait-ns2-mltpl-fin-0013.png)
Short Bio: A confident and well focused woman, having multiple years of experience and a near life-time of conflict. A go-getter, usually running around with a positive disposition and a generally likable demeanor anytime she isn't on record or conducting business. Her general combat style is well rounded and allows her to use the majority of gear that can be procured on-site alongside that which she takes with her. Long-distance are her forte in the majority of situations, while still being able to hold her own in both medium and close range combat. Preparation does go a long way in her eyes. She can be difficult to convince at times and her naturally shady moral compass makes her a questionable person to work with. Self-preservation is always a top priority to herself, unless she finds you useful. Little else is generally known of this woman and her reputation is kept fairly quiet, but those select few who know her do stand by her reliability.
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Once she was given her clearance, she'd respond. "Copy that, approaching shortly." At that point she looks up to the roof of the ship, having turned the communications off. "Well, you heard 'em Spikey." She says before spinning her chair around and getting out of the pilot's seat, herself still clad fully in her suit. The ship moves with precision on its own, either controlled by an AI or something else as it cruises into the landing. She takes a look at the locked up sangheili within one of her three holding cells and heads opposite of it, entering a code into a panel on the right side of her vessel and letting it pop open, grabbing what she believed were relatively basic pieces for her trip here... just in case things get messy. Afterwards she'd lock it off, turning around to her captive and placing her palm on the hand scanner, forcing the barrier to power down and leaving him the ability to walk out.
She aims her barrel at him, beckoning her head towards the direction out of the ship. He'd grumble as he brings himself up to his feet, moving past her to the entrance and waiting for the inevitable at this point. The ship finally reaches the dock and flips over to land softly, due to it being much closer, it was more easy to make out what the ship had.
VULCA “Saruta Vul Chara”, a ship that from a distance looked like a typical Longsword with minor changes looks nearly foreign up close. A fusion of both UNSC, Covenant, and various other techs could be made out. The covenant Nanolaminate plates that are strapped onto the ship seem to be oddly loose, and while providing key locations of the ship with added protection, do seem like they are easy to take off. The thrusters seem simple enough and provide the ship with increased control and speed and one can easily make out that its been equipped with both a Warp Drive and a Stealth Drive. Its coloration is as appeared from distance, yet the symbols on the front can be made out now. The first is a symbol of a clothed feminine figure holding her hands in prayer, with the robes being of a blue coloration, the figure being white. Underneath it says "Saruta Vul Chara" The language is considered unknown to most primary factions, but outlaws that have been beyond the primary system's may recognize it. On the other side of the front is the company name of VULCA, mostly known for their modifications of already existing tech that went "Out of Service". They are primarily contracted by mercenaries for their work. While maintaining the standard ASGM-10 Missile Launcher's that are common with this once fighter, a UAI MRK IV Rail Cannon has been added just below the Cockpit.
The ship's ramp finally lowers down, with the captured Sangheili making his way down it only moments afterwards. His remaining gear is evident of being a lasting remnant of those still aligned with the covenant, a Captain no less. Afterward's followed Alice, holding her rifle up against his back.