Sierra-331 Isara

Spartan-B331, only known as Petty Officer Isara, is a young girl, age 20, with dark-blue hair and eyes and a very kind personality. She has fought through the campaigns, ranging from Reach up to the free Principality-planet of Gallia, a small agricultural planet and an ONI HQ in that region of space. She is a specialized engineer and tank driver. She also tended to wear a shoal, saying it was 'for good luck in the face of hell'
==Service==
===Reach to Earth===
In the first skirmishes on Reach, she and Omega team fought together to fend of a siege on a weapons facility in the east, where Omega had lost their team leader. Isara was reassigned as their CO and then New Alexandria followed as their target.
Under heavy barrage from Plasma Mortars, the team had to fall back through the underground tunnels, where they briefly met up with Team Noble, who had just lost their second soldier. Isara and Omega fended off an Elite squad, then Rendezvoused with an evacuation Pelican.
Extract from communique with UNSC HQ
Holland:This is Holland. What's your status, Omega?
Isara:We're pulling out now, sir. Just encountered Noble down in the tunnels.
Holland:Understood, Petty Officer. What was Noble's status? I couldn't get through.
Isara:Noble Two is down, sir. Shot through the helmet by a needle rifle, from what Noble told us. Five is actually MIA.
*Utter silence*
Isara:Sir?
Holland:Understood, Petty Officer... You and Omega are to head for the UNSC Voyager. Your next priority is to return to Earth and set up positions there. How copy, over?
Isara:Loud and clear... Omega Actual out.
===Earth, Old Mombasa===
Post-Reach, she and Omega arrived at the wrecked megalopolis of Mombasa. They dropped into the city by one of the smaller Plazas in the area, expecting heavy Covenant Resistance. It was midnight during their descent, so their infiltration was safe, but nonetheless dangerous.
Along the way, they encountered small patrols of Grunts, lead by Brutes. Isara found this odd, knowing how Elites usually lead the grunt forces onto the ground-based missions, but she knew she had to keep radio silence. She merely talked to her friends.
Extract from chatter between Omega
Isara:Brutes, but so far no Elites in sight. Anyone else wondering why?
Weiss-B180:Possibilities are endless. Maybe the split-lips finally got tired of working for religious madmen?
Isara:Unlikely, Weiss. But, possible.
Weiss:Stating out the obvious, Isara. Take a look to our left.
Isara:Wow. Elite Bodies? Mike, send this to command. *A quiet huff* They'll want to see it.
Mike-B023:Aye. Taking photos and shipping'em to command. Fast mail.
Category:Characters (AU)