Name: Crow-13

Race: Exo

Affiliation: Vanguard

Faction: Dead Orbit

Background: Rezzed in the ruins of the Buried City on Mars, Crow-13's first waking memory of her second life was her plucky little Ghost frantically trying to move her and a Cabal Legionary crashing through the crumbling wall. After a brief and heart pounding fight armed with only a rusty bowie knife and a centuries old auto rifle, she ended up holding up in the rafters of the old building as her Ghost filled her in on everything. Eventually she finessed her way out and located a mostly working jump ship, and found her way to the Last City.

Crow is not a people-person, by any means. Blunt, pessimistic, snarky, and dead-pan, she often comes off as mean and cold to those who don't know her. She is sharp and focused, and while she is a vanguard hunter, is never above making a dollar or two on the side from the various bounties she's always working. Often opting to work alone, it takes some time and a whole lot of patience to get through those layers of unsociability, but the few who have had found a loyal, caring (albeit disgruntled), and considerate friend.

Exotic weapon: Lord of Wolves (But also Crimson if shes allowed to swap off???)

Exotic armor: Sealed Ahamkara Grasps

Unique perk: She speaks several languages, both human and alien, fluently
While she has no problem killing them in the slightest, Fallen and the Hive give her the heebie jeebies as a result of an insect phobia from her pre-exo life
Her Ghost's name is Pidge and he is a small little ball of sunshine and love