Name: Thresh Race: Exo Class: Warlock Weapons: magic, hand cannon, assault rifle, and sniper rifle Backstory: Thresh was born into a rich family, his grandfather was one of the first guardians. He had sat in his grandfathers room many times just to see the heavy armor his grandfather used to wear. He grew up listening to his grandfathers stories of triumph and fear. He knew what he wanted to do at a very young age. His grandfather was more of a father to him than his real dad. He was always out and about on the city, and when he was home he ignored Thresh. When Thresh's grandfather died he left to become a guardian. His father didnt even notice. For many years he fought as a Titan. His fire team became his family. Then, one day as he and his fire team were headed to Old Russia, they were ambushed by an extremely large group of fallen. He and his team fought valiantly but to no avail. They called for backup but knew they couldn't hold out. Ammo was running low and the the fallen kept coming. One by one his fire team was taken out. He watched as the captains tore apart his family. He watched as his best friend's throat was slit. Then only after the rest of his fire team had died did he hear the reinforcement ships in the distance. He fought for his family, his fire team. He swore as the fallen pushed, knowing that he was the last one left. Fallen captain picked him up with two arms and shoved the energy blades into his stomach. Then everything went black. He woke up in a hospital with his father at the side of his bed. He looked at his hands and saw they were metal. He continued to look at himself but only saw metal. He was lucky that his family was rich. They replaced almost every part of his body with robotic parts. He was more metal than man, thus classifying himself as an exo. After this he devoted himself to the study of the traveler, trying to unlock powers that could have wiped out the fallen that day. Now he has found another fire team, but is reluctant to form bonds as his other team was massacred. He keeps to himself, but usually carries the team. He won't let one of them die. He can't let them die. He still sometimes hears the screams of his former fire team at night and frequently has nightmares. He is a strategist and powerful warlock. His magic is a balance of both offensive and defensive magic. He still doesn't talk to his father because he isn't sure to be grateful or mad. Being an exo is a blessing and a curse. He talks very little, but would rather die than have one of his fire team members die. He has also sworn to destroy all the fallen he can.