SN: Grayscythe

Name: Frost

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Class: Titan

Secondary Skills: First Aid

Personality: Frost is soft spoken. He often likes to think through situations and enjoys quieter things in life. This is contrasting with the mindset of most Titans, who are stalwart warriors who often throw all their strength into a problem. Despite his name, Frost is not cold. He would gladly lay down his life for his friends and comrads. He died once for humanity, he can do it again.

Bio: When a Guardian is resurrected, it's hard to say when and where they came from. Waking up in a world where the last of your kind are held up in the last city on earth, where a once great empire of humanity that stretched the stars reduced to almost nothing, could be extremely jarring to most people. Then again, if you didn't remember who you once were, it could also soften the blow.

When he was resurrected by his Ghost, Frost knew very little about the world. The Traveler was the one that gave him his life again, even if he didn't know what that life was, so he pledged himself to it and the cause of the Guardians.

Frost became enamored with trying to find out about the world of old. He wanted to know exactly what the Darkness had taken from humanity, but more importantly he wanted to know who he had been. The mystery plagued him to no end, and it drove him to study the grimoires that the Tower kept and to mine any kind of data on other planets that he could. As a result, Frost learned a great deal about ancient human civilization, including a great deal about a human poet. The man's work piqued Frost's interest, so much to the point where he took the man's name as his own. Before, Frost's identity was just a guardian, a defender of the light, but now was something else.

Grayscythe said
I assume it's ok if we write a bio for our character as well?

Of course it is. =]

Tamara Riley

Race: Human
Sex: Female
Class: Hunter

Bio: Tamara was born in the great golden age. She beheld grand space elevators, grand arcologies and a thousand other marvels with her own two eyes. Unfortunately, that isn't to imply she understands how they work. One may know how to operate a car, or that a stasis field is generated via a Kedrian field coil but the basics principles for such things are beyond her. After all, a person of the twentieth century may know how to build a car but without knowing how to create steel, process oil into gasoline and a hundred other details all that knowledge is useless.

One thing Tamara is good with that translates into the modern age is her ability to handle computers. It's just a shame that her ghost, or rather any ghost, being an artificial intelligence derived from an alien god like entity, can accomplish a lifetime's worth of programming in a few moments.

Tamara first awakened in the recent age when a ghost found her. She'd been lying for a hundred years, her skeleton protected from the elements by the materials of her car, when her ghost found her. She remembers racing for the Cosmodrome, invading aliens buzzing through the skies in their starships, dropping from clawed appendages and killing all that they could. Tamara remembers the one that landed on her hood, and promptly emptied her skull with a bolt of superheated plasma. Her ghost tried putting it all back but her memories are fractured and incomplete. Not everything could be salvaged her ghost claimed but given the fact she was not alone in the car where she awakened she sometimes wonders if that is actually true, if her ghost obliging omitted restoring many aspects of who she was.

Secondary Skills: Computers,

No worries Assallya, real life comes before RP.

I'll have a bio up later for a gruff titan vet type of character.

Grayscythe: Approved CS!

Name: Legion-1313 or just Legion

Race: Exo

Sex: Male

Class: Hunter

Appearance:
Helmet: Sojourn Cover
Body Armor: Queen Guard Vest
Gauntlets: Young Ahamkara's Spine
Leg Armor: Prime Zealot Greaves
Cloak: Ghost Angel Cloak
Shader: The Hanged Man
Subclass: Blade-dancer

Bio: Exo's were created during the Golden Age before the darkness struck and nearly eradicated humanity and the light. How they were made and why they were made though is a mystery, one that perhaps shall never be known but that does not stop the Exo called Legion-1313, Legion for short. He wants to learn who he was before the end of the Golden Age and what he was made for, and what exactly is he. He feels he is more then just a mere machine, that there is more to meet the eye with not just him, but for all Exo's and he'll do anything to find out the truth, and no one will stop him. It's his pace or the highway.

Since he has been re awoken by his own Ghost in the arctic, he has done his duty as a Guardian, working most of the time solo, as to not have anyone slow him down in his pursuits and goals. He carries a handcannon called Thorn and a shotgun. He usually never spends long inside the Tower, only long enough to collect and get new bounties, missions, and identify few items with the Tryarch. His comings and goings are usually sporadic. If there is one place he can be found though it is within the Crucible, a place to hone the skills of the guardians against other guardians. He enjoys the thrill of combat and showing that a hunter, though perhaps not as heavily armored as a Titan, can be just as deadly or even more then an armored tank.

Secondary Skills: Tracking

You can go ahead and post, Grayscythe.

Sorry busy weekend. I'll put put one up tomorrow.

No worries Grayscythe, we are still waiting on Argetlam350, and Assallya.

The bio will be finished today and I'll get a post up once accepted.

Well it's basically done except for the bio.

There, that should do.

Assallya: Approved!

Argetlam350: Approved!

Working on a post, should be up a little later.

So, I am sad that Bungie shut down the Loot Cave.

Sorry I have not posted in a couple days, things have been very stressful and busy here.

Name: Spectre

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Class: Hunter (Gunslinger)

Bio: Funny how the world works, Spectre doesn’t really remember much from his old life, before he became a guardian just that he flew a ship. Maybe it was after the golden age, maybe he went out and rescued others or perhaps he’s a golden age smuggler, it doesn’t matter to him now. What matters is the city, not how he ended up in a Martian shipyard. However skilled he may be under fire or in the cockpit, his emotions often get the best of him. He’s been caught multiple times sneaking out of the tower with food from the wilds that he brings down to children in the city. Without his helmet the smile on his face is almost permanent, as is his good natured joking, his red hair often falls in his face, yet he refuses to cut it. His armor is all Vanguard dustwalker issue his main weapon however, that he won in a game of dice against Cayde-6 (Albeit with loaded dice) is the Last Word. He is often seen around the tower waiting for scouting missions from Cayde or being scolded by the Speaker.

Secondary Skills: Ship Flight, Engineering, and Lying

Spectre: Approved

Will get a post up tomorrow if I do not feel like I am still going to die from being sick. X__X /knockonwood