Awoken Name: Child Screaming through the darkness. Major personality traits: Likes small fluffy animals, especially her kitten Snikker Likes her weapons, they talk to her when things get bad... Likes snuggles with her kitten. Likes long walks with her weapons and plenty of targets to play with. Likes picking up shiny things to add to here weapons. It makes them happy... Likes loud bangs and screaming, lots of screaming.... Sociopath, who would just as readily kill her "friends" as well as the servants of the darkness. Especially if they upset Snikker.

Kill anyone or anything that is a bitch

Name:Jellal Race:Awoken Class:Male Hunter At the age of 13 His clan was massacred along with his parents. He was trained in the art of battle since he was able to walk. Expert in close & long range combat. Preferred weapons are his knife, handgun & sniper. Mastered the magic he was given. Loyal to his fireteam which consist of the female partner he will find & his male bestfriend. Constantly training & taking quest. He's a back talker with an attitude. Not to serious but never takes things lightly. Always knows how to make the best of every situation. Good leader but doesn't mind being a follower. Committed to gaining strength.

Name: Mikal Origrop Titan Age: 24 Born to a Preacher for the Church of the Traveler and a Roof top Farmer, Mikal lived a quite and unremarkable live. He dreamed of adventure beyond the walls of the city and the confines of Earth. As a child, his neighbor ,Dalious, the Cripped Titan, told him stories of spider-like warriors that could climb on walls and hulking armored monstrosities on Mars. Mikal aspired to be something greater. While his older brothers chose the path of his parents, he chose to become a Guardian. He protected the wall valiantly but was unable to leave past it's boundaries, but after thwarting a Fallen ambush on a city official, he was promoted to Vanguard and assigned to reclaim the lands of the Golden Age. Soon he had his own ship, The Reclaimer, and rocketed off with his loyal crew, seeking fame and adventure in the cosmos.

Run & Gun

Name:Nova Gender:Male Race:Exo After the crash not much of my memory can be accessed. All I can recover is that I was sent out for a rescue mission on venus. Our main objective was to find a person of interest who can help us farther our defences against the fallen. He is also an Exo he is said to be a warlock who goes by the name of Nova. But this is all I can log for now I hear hostile's closing on my position ill log more when I arrive at the tower.

Saph Easily meddles in other guardians' affairs, has a close-knit group, is a member of a clan spread across the stars that tune in to a single radio frequency that echoes live from the Overwatch District safely beneath the Traveler. He relishes the violent fray of combat and relishes almost as much to pilfer new loot. His favorite self-assigned missions are boarding actions on passing Fallen and Hive cruisers, and his favorite planetary element is amidst the frosty floes of Europa. He will often be in a cooperative mood when ready to strike a location, but would prefer to explore and sight-see alone or with his own composed group. If he has items he considers valuable, but not to taste, he will pursue a trade; anything else is sold. If he bests a guardian, he will dance upon the corpse.

[spoiler]I'm Batman[/spoiler]

Psych Evaluation, 11/2/2XXX: Name: Constantine Race: Human, Caucasian Sex: Male Hair: Blond Eyes: Green --- A Warlock. Extremely talkitive and exuberant coupled with a seeming inability to frown. Cause of this might be attributed to his apparent dillusion of fantasy and reality. Often claims he's the "Golden Born", a mixture of "Golden Child" and "First Born", which might indicate trace narcissism. He, however, claims that's not the case and would "gladly lay down (his) life for a commrad. Further personality investigation pendding approval. Not much is known about his past. His father was a travelling con man. Typical "Snake Oil Salesman" even down to the "Big Dreamer" and "destined for big things" motifs. His mother is an unknown even Constantine doesn't know of her, claiming "(He's) never even seen her face." Became a guardian at age 20 with his first field assignment a few months after. The assignment sent two fireteams into Cabal regions. The mission ended with only Constantine surviving and was deemed a failure. He refuses to elaborate what happened. The following is from the fireteam (specifically Hunter Rom Keshner) in the nearby region who found him: "We intercepted a destress call from the nearby canyon, boys called it "Suicide Canyon" because of the Cabal fortress there. The only people that go there are idiots trying to prove themselves or deadmen and I was wondering which we were going to find. The typical smell of blood was in the air, as usual of the Cabal, *explitive* pigs. My buddy, (Titan) Bronoval, noticed that the implacments in the canyon walls were destroyed. It was obvious the guys who came here were pros...not pro enough to live, right? *slight chuckle*" The Hunter continued to explain the story with the same amount of bravado, it stopped however, and he adopted a solemn face once he got to the Cabal's fort. "The stench of blood had goten stronger, it was obvious that it was fresh. We stepped over the Cabal's corpses, passing a dead Warlock and Titan, they were gutted in the firefight. That's when we heard it, a gut wrenching scream, we hurried over to the fort, the doors were open wide. The smell was bad enough to make you gag, (Hunter) Ethaal nearly did, but the sight? What we saw were pilles of Cabal bodies. We heard a noise and preped our weapons, as it turned out it was a Cabal crawling on his stomach from behind one of the piles. We ordered him to stop but he just kept on crawling. We shot him as it tuened out he was cut in half as if someone just kept hacking away at him. Three piles near the center however had atop each one, head held high with rope. And in the front of them was that man, sobbing, his arms still had that energy burning on it. He sat there on his knees looking up at the guardians without his helmet. We walked to him and it was obvious he was tramatised. We had to get out of here. He complied without saying a word. He just got up and walked with us. It was very quiet, i looked at Ethaal and then to the kid who just kept his head down. I asked him he was the one who put the guardian's bodies on the crosses, he nodded his head without looking at me. Bronoval tapped me on the shoulder and shot his eyes to the kid. I asked him he was the one who killed them and he stopped as soon as the sentence left my mouth. We looked at him for a good few seconds, his mouth trembled but stopped and almost as soon as it stopped he grabbed me and pinned me to a pile of bodies for a few seconds before Bronoval threw him to the ground and held him there. He kept screaming, "You think I kill my own friends!?" While balling his eyes out. Once he calmed down we brought him back to our camp, and from camp, back to Earth." In the years following Rom's report, Constantine has showed excellent talent regarding his magic, combat, and survivability in the field, far more than his fellow guardians with him. Final Diagnosis: Despite his tramatic experance, he seems to be recovering well. I'm still concerned with some aspects of his mental condition, specifically his blending of reality and fantasy as well as a possible relapse reguarding the Cabal. My recommendation would be to bar him from all Cabal missions until further diagnosis can be achieved. (Sorry for the length, got a little caught up in it. Also sorry for any spelling errors, i'm on my phone and it's a pain to type on this touch screen.)

I'm gonna be that guy with a gun and armor shooting stuff and things with bullets.

lol

Name: Nexus Race: human Class: hunter The 13th and supposed final member of the Nephilim project. the usual bounty hunter of the project who would normally do anything for money so long as it doesn't go against his morals, he is usually very talkative but knows how to be quiet when he needs to he prefers to take out enemies from behind his scope but has no problems getting in people's faces with his handgun and knife if he needs to. he'll usually work alongside: his bud Brinx the second Nephilim who is easily the worst fighter out of the 13 being the incompetent Titan that he is whom never knows when to shutup, and Axis the alpha or the first of the Nephilim project she is a very powerful warlock usually quiet but loves to joke around and yell at Brinx for screwing up their plans. Together the 3 of them work together to protect humanity and bring it back to where it was... Until axis betrays them but ohwell

Erebus Awoken Warlock Erebus began life as an archivist. salvaging what little was left from before the Fall, piecing together tales of heroes sacrifice in the last era. By the Travellers light he swore never to forget the ones that fell so that the City may be built. Erebus fights with the wisdom of of eons and the burden of thousands. Erebus is as calm, collected and level headed and well read. however he can come off as cold and indifferent. His obsessive need to preserve all life often puts more at risk and clouds his own sense of mortality making almost suicidal decisions that he insists are "calculated". His obsession with life, death and the celestial cycles lead him to align himself under Osiris. The past is stone. The future is clay.

Erik Son av Björn: Mostly quiet, values honour in combat and prefers to slay his enemy with as little suffering as possible, stereotypical and often speaks in riddles. Siv Dotter av Asagård: Like her (genetical) brother Erik, she values honour in combat and slays her enemies quick and painlessly. Speaks somewhat more and addresses other Guardians as her "Brothers" or "Sister" instead of "Guardian", more straight forward and like her (genetical) brother speaks in riddles.

Arcane is a veteran Warlock. He spent his whole life studying The Travelers power and pushing himself to his limit with its power. He's clad in his signature dark robes and doesn't play well with anyone unless it's his Fireteam. He's a force of his own, no Fallen dare stand against him. Needs improvement, but it's something! I like the veteran, powerful, Lonewolf, dark feeling.

Name: Osborne Gender: Male Race: Human, white Class: Hunter Osborne is a man who dosn't talk, he dosn't have to either. All he has to do is stare into the eyes of people and strikes fear, happines, saddness and many others depending on the glare given. He moves silently and swiftly. Not even leaving a foot print in the snow. In combat you'll see him (if you can) useing a sniper rifle, scout rifle, handcannon or knife to kill his eneamies. He doesn't leave the tower with out his knife or Bible. Though he travels alone he has saved dozens of Fireteams and leaves before they can thank him. There even legends about who he is and where he came from.

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Ace Badass -blam!-s his enemies up the arsehole with heavy automatic weapons, travels in small squadrons of different abilities, always helps teammates and fights to the death or last bit of health, generally found exploring Venus, hanging around the city and exploring the lost ruins of earth