User:Guahanboy 98

"I met a Guardian once, a Warlock, his Ghost said he found him on a deserted Island called Guam. Records showed it was a territory of what was once called the United States of America. The island was the countries Air-force Hub for the old Oceania/Asia Region. When the Darkness came the military forces stationed there fought with what it could, but sadly it was cut off from the mainland far east and even their closes Naval Hub Hawaii which was 3,900 miles away was isolated due to the onslaught of the darkness all over the world , they couldn't evacuate a single person from there or their sister islands Saipan,Tinian and Rota. His Ghost said he talks to himself from time-to-time, mumbling about a mother and father as well as siblings. Maybe I should pay a visit to him, for study of course..."

— —Ikora Rey

Guahanboy 98
Basic Information
Homeworld:	Earth
Born:	Records lost
Died:	Records lost
Height:	152.4 cm
Weight:	N/A
Hair color:	No Hair
Eye color:	Baby Blue, know to reflect the past and present child within.
Secondary Information
Rank:	Honor Guard Omega-V
Class:	Warlock
Service number:	1-671-565-2900
Notable info:	Known to have skills in navigating Silver and Golden Age computer tech.

Guahanboy 98 is an Exo Warlock. He is a veteran of the Taken War and a member of the Future War Cult. He is also one of few Guardians who loves Master Rahool for his trolls of Legendary Engrams for low-tier loot. He is known to frequent the Cosmodrome and Mars to relax and cull the Darkness's herd of minions to keep his skill sharp.

Early History

During the days after the destruction of the soul of Crota, Son of Oryx, as well as the failed reunification of the Fallen Houses by the psuedo-Wolf Kell Skolas, Guahanboy 98 had just recently been revived by his Ghost in the Cosmodrome, directly in Fallen territory. He fought his way back the the Last City to be greeted with the strange but welcoming faces of the Vanguard and the oh-so-mysterious but kind and gentle old man known as the Speaker. He had quite the first day and interesting things to come in his time as a Warlock.

Training

Do to him just being recently revived he had been taught and trained in combat by the Vanguard Warlock Ikora Rey and Crucible Handler Lord Shaxx.

Ikora had taken an interest in the young synthetic Warlock for his surprisingly great thirst for knowledge into the three subclasses a Warlock can wield. She had humored him by giving him data fragments from the dead Ghosts of the many skilled Warlocks that come before her. Soon she found no more to give him, so he went on his way to discover more but not without sharing and consulting his findings with his senior.

The other, Lord Shaxx, had been taken by the Warlock's sometimes shy and timid yet deadly and skillful personality. Hoping to get some insight into how he ticked, the Titan had invited the young warrior of Light into the Crucible Arena Matches, and what followed still surprises him to this day. The Warlock had little below average skill in most of the game types, except one he shone in. Clash was mostly played by Titans and Hunters to sharpen their skill and also to relieve some stress from lack of missions. Shaxx saw the Warlock as a team player and playing to the environment's advantages, and soon came to respect the Warlock and had asked if he could accompany him on any missions out of the city. Respecting him for his zeal in combat and being a veteran of the Battle of Twilight Gap, Guahanboy 98 agreed to his request.

Taken War

"May we survive this Long Night Guardian. Good luck and may the Traveler guide you always."

— Speaker to Guahanboy 98 during the first day of the Taken War

During the early days of the Taken War Guahanboy 98 was doing his patrols on the border of the Cosmodrome, between the territories reclaimed by the City and the Fallen House of Devils. He was a first responder to a distress call from a fireteam who were last reported to be scouting the entrance to the The Devil's Lair. While on his way to the area there were sounds of fighting coming from the location. He had snuck into the are while dogging hordes of Fallen who were running to the area. Wondering what was going on he booked it to the location and perched himself on top of a building scouting the chaos that he described as a warzone. Fallen and some sort of dark corrupted Hive forces were battling it out. Worried about the fireteam he weaved and dodged around the battlefield, Arc and Void bolts coming at him from both sides as he made his way to the entrance. He found them, badly wounded and but would live. He moved them to a good vantage point and requested for emergency EVAC from the area, he thought he was going to hold out on his own. Lucky for him he wasn't the only one who had heard of the distress signal, 5 other Guardians had arrived on scene fighting their way to them. They had made it to them but needed to hold out. The Fallen had been pushed to the entrance of the location. The corrupted Hive had taken position all over the area and had smelled the Guardians. Concentrated (WORK IN PROPRESS)