[@Apollosarcher] Name: Spectre Sex: Male Race: Human Main Class: Hunter Subclass: Gunslinger Weapons: The Last Word, Hawkmoon, The Patience and Time Armor: Helmet: Sanction Six Gauntlets: Don't touch Me Chest Armor: Sanction Six Boots: Sanction Six Cloak: Shattered Vault Cloak Appearance: [hider=In armor] [img]http://i1.wp.com/planetdestiny.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Biddamen1.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Out of armor] [img]http://orig04.deviantart.net/3b0f/f/2009/228/5/5/redhead_by_keileena.jpg[/img] [/hider] Ghost Name: Torren History: 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. Spectre however skilled he may be under fire or in the cockpit often lets 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. Spectre hunt’s his target with a careful eye and a quick hand, he has faced the Vault of Glass and walked away. Though thanks to way time works in vault has yet to and has shatter the vault his cloak is the only way to know what he has done. His style is one of speed and barrages of bullets, with two hand canon’s he leaves nothing standing in his wake. Considered one of the best pilots out their Spectre has been scouting past the Reef in recent years, looking for a skill forgotten. His ship the, Valkyrie-05X was built by Amanda Holliday just for him. They work together to try and build better ships, from Holliday he’s learned how to fix and maintain a lot Golden age tech. What is needed, Spectre is a hallmark of the Vanguards finest.