Lord of the Stars

Helo, my name is Lord of the Stars. My features include High muscularity, I am 6 feet tall 4 inches and 2 centimeters, its a few inches taller then most kig-yar, maybe 5 or 8 inches, idk. Muscularity is very high, even compared to many normal humans, but if a Spartan or a sanghili wanted to wrestle with me, I'd be out matched for shure. (obviously). My eyes are both blue and brown intermingled, I think that's called hazel, but the light that my pupils reflect is slightly changed the same as my mood quills, as far as I know that's a feature no one else has. My mood quills are grown out longer then the rest of the crew on purpose, and tied in are a red and gold feather. This is to make it easy to identify me from the rest of the crew. Though like regular I only have 28 teeth they are a little bit large, and seriated, like the teeth of some carnivores dinosaurs, or kitchen knife stile you might say. My claws can shred through metal 34% tougher then that of a tin can, though lets face it, that's not saying much, its not going to damage body armor. Other info: I am a commander of my own ship and often my own fleet, and a great tactician who hopes to achieve greatness and glory for all kig-yar who appose the covenant remnant. I despise the parasite greatly as they killed everyone in my fleet at the battle of the unholy city of high charity. I had only survived because a sanghili saved me, and took me out of my ship, and let it self destruct. I was then taken to fight along side the separatists, as contrary to popular belief, some kig-yar DID join the arbiter at the end of that war! After the war I began aiding the strive to advance technology and military strength. This I did both by trading, and by plundering the ships of any I deemed worthy of being prey. Often I did things such as trading oxen from earth for thorn beast and visa versa, or as the Chinese say, ying yang. One day I teamed up with team heretic who taught me about a nasty empire called the chat. At the time I did not know what they where chatting about, but I knew if their forces and mine combined, their would be yet another chance to prove my self among my people a great hero, and to us the hero is a pirate who conquers the enemies shipping lane to drain their power and and provide supplies to our brothers in arms that they may all stand a chance againced the enemy. But blood sweat tears and a few mental break downs shown me that my new prey will not easily discount them selves at the predator, I had in a losing land battle survived miraculously after trying to kill my self and take the enemy with me in order to keep a secret oath to never be taken alive, less the location of hide outs of smugglers and pirates be revealed through interrogation. In result of trying to die with honor I had survived but been badly injured, waking up from a concussion to find laying before me the enemy where dead. But one of the hide outs I had remembered was close enough yet far enough away to escape to, and hijacked a ship and loaded the survivors of my fleet and team heretic onboard, and escaped to new port cache. it was hear we regained our strength and enjoyed our time of healing like a 5 star vacation. In fact, I my self enjoyed the vacation so much that I noticed the one of my top 4 officers at the time who was a female kig-yar was in heat, and a perfect timing, so I spent a large amount of that time mating with her. Ya I said it, but I don't and won't go into detail with that which is none of your business if that's what you are hoping. Later that female became pregnant, and to my great delight, for I had a hair who would rain after me, oh how much joy that brought me that my child would be on the way. But alas, the lady and team heretic had a moment of not getting along that lead to her being through into the incinerator and repeatedly poked at with the charcoal rode gasoline tossed in and unrated on by the leader of our team. Amazingly after weeks of being angry then a swarm of hornets and thousands of billions of thoughts of murdering the team leader back, I instead forgave, and moved on. We are still best friends, and besides, the amount lives that have been saved by the team leader repays the depth well enough. Anyway, moving on, we later got in a fight with a old enemy of mine, the covenant rennet, a powerful armada sent to put a end to our heresy once and for all. But later we joined forces to fight a greater enemy. The chat empire! I see no need to personally continue this. Oh and by the way, in the defense of the team leader, the pregnant kig-yar diiiid have a mood swing temper and draw a gun on him, so legally it can be won as not murder.