Awoken Warlock, goes by the name of Light: Light was born during the golden age, about 6 years before the collapse. Lights parents were part of the very beginning idea of dead orbit. At the time of the Great Collapse, Light and his parents fled in a group jumpship. Outside, in space at the edge of the Darkness, the cataclysm occurred. Call it what you will, but with an effort to repel the Darkness, the Traveler let out a burst of energy to push back the dark. The dark pushed back. Caught in between to absolute forces, this fleet of humans changed. Some, like Light's parents were to old, and the shock killed them. Others, it changed. The power, it changed the skin of all, and left others with strange powers. Light, the power bleached his hair and attuned his mind to the void. Out in space, just at the asteroid belt that separated the gas giants and the smaller planets, a civilization was born. The combination of dismantled ships and altered minds led the awoken to create outposts and homes on these chunks of floating rock. And so, Light lived. He grew up to see his civilization rise, strange technologies rediscovered. And when he was old and feeble, he died peacefully in his sleep. His last wish was to be buried back on his home, Earth. And so, a small honor guard took his ashes back to Earth, and laid him to rest in the Cosmodrome where he left Earth for his first time. In his slumber, deep in the void he pondered. Death was never the end for him, he merely lived in in the land beyond death. And there, he saw a little Light. At first it was small and warm, and then bright, brighter, and brighter. It was so bright he had to cover his eyes. Only then he realized, he raised his hand. This small machine brought him back from the beyond. Not only that, but it brought him back in his prime. He was a teenager again! 17 and fit as can be. Clad in strange armour, with strange powers and magicks, he journeyed forth into the old conservatories and learned. He learned and he learned, never was his thirst for knowledge quenched. Out there, he brought his new might to bear, instilling fear into these four armed pirates and their underlings. And slowly, whenever he found something that he believed should not be lost, a book, a design, even an odd gold crown. He took it for himself, and began to build his own library. Eventually, a man, a Hunter found him. This man, named Shin explained what he was and where he should go. Shin gave him his ship, and directions to the last City on Earth. He merely stated that if he couldn't travel a few hundred miles overland by himself in enemy infested territory, he wasn't fit to wear a cloak. So, curious and excited Light went on his way. The City! Oh what a wonder. There he learned who he was, what he could do, and knowledge beyond what he ever imagined! He devoured every scrap of knowledge in that city. He gained a valuable friend, a Titan, a plain Spartan. Soon, he learned what he could in the city. Together with his friend, he soared off into the unknown. He came across treasures by the score, defeated Time, conquered a God, and defeated a Kell of which a prophecy spoke. He was content with his achievements. But he began to hear whispers, rumors a hive God was coming to avenge the death of his Son. The blood of his son was on Lights hands. And so he prepared. He dived into the fires of the Crucible, and came out forged anew. Confident of himself, he now waits, silent and drowsing in a stasis chamber, for when he may wreak the vengeance of his people upon the forces of the Dark.