Fireteam Spirit: Accepted Candidates…

Unknown users have given information under the alias of Killiani…

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Name: Avora Rylin

Age: 28

Race: Awoken

Skin: Ash (Darker Gray)

Eye Colour: Navy (Darker Blue)

Hair Colour Sangria (Darker Red)

Class: Titan

Subclass: Striker and Defender (Unique Hybrid with extensive training…)

Faction: N/A

Weapons: Suros JPS-55 (Rare-Class Pulse Rifle…)

Secondary: Conspiracy Theory-D (Legendary-Class Shotgun of Vanguard Origin…)

Heavy: Choleric Dragon SRT-49 (Legendary-Class Rocket Launcher of Vanguard Origin…)

Armor:

Helmet: Ursus Tactical (Legendary-Class Equipment…)

Chest: Ursus Tactical (Legendary-Class Equipment…)

Arms (Gauntlets): Ursus Tactical (Legendary-Class Equipment…)

Legs (Grieves): Ursus Tactical (Legendary-Class Equipment…)

Mark: Light of the Great Prism (Rare-Class Titan Mark of Unknown Origin…)

Shader: Mostly Cloudy

Ship: EX21 Slipper Misfit

Ghost Shell: Skull White

Ghost Name: N/A

Bio:

A soft-spoken, intelligent and calm Guardian under stress, Avora is well known as a model of a perfect Titan. Where normal Titans are obnoxiously loud and unbearably flashy, Avora prefers to be more reserved and follow the subtle approach but is not afraid to stand at the front lines with the rest of her Guardian brothers and sisters. Winning the annual Titan competition for the last four years, Avora has shown no signs of giving up her title to any contenders. Her rivalry with Fiona Bacchea appears to be a purely mutual friendship but Avora avoids to see it as such. Though not the type of person to ever deceive others, Avora is kindly towards the young and naïve Awoken so she can observe Cyrus under the orders of the Vanguard; they are orders she is not truly proud to follow as she herself feels a kinship towards both Fiona and the Monster of Fireteam Spirit. Luckily for her, this mission was expunged after the arrival of Gabriel Locker and her newest mission to watch over and observe him.

She has yet to explain just when she became infatuated with Fireteam Zulu's newest member, Gabriel Locker, but unknown sources say it was when she began her training with him. Avora, along with Spirit, also known as The Stranger, are seen as the diplomatic glue that holds together their very unusual relationship with Guardian Locker, whom they share with Guardian Feron and Eliksni Rilix. She is most commonly the one that separates Guardian Feron and Rilix before they can cause any damage towards each other or anyone else.

Afterword from Avora Rylin:

-Opening File C-17: The Observer…-

-Recording begins…-

"You are being assigned to a new Fireteam, effective immediately." Zavala explained, his determined eyes not raising to gaze towards the ever stalwart Titan. "Your orders are to observe and assess the behaviour and abilities of one of our Guardians."

"Which one, Sir?" Avora questioned, her brow knotted in curiosity. "The Scholar? The Broken? The Forgotten?" Her gaze faltered slightly as she remembered one recently hospitalised Guardian, her eyes only showing the slightest essence of fear. "The… The Monster?"

The Titan standing beside Zavala grimaced at the mention of that title. "He has a name, Avora." He declared rudely, a snarl pulling at his lips. "I thought that you, of all people, would remember that, Observer!"

Her head tilted downward, her body remaining stoic with her arms securely behind her back, the shame evident. "I-I apologise, Alexander… I did not mean to- "

"Don't even bother insulting me with false remorse, Avora." Alexander's hands curled into fists. "We are not here to talk of my recently hospitalised teammates; but we are here to talk about that new Hunter." The Hero explained, his expression reverting back to one of confidence. Avora, however, still felt uneasy as she could see that look in his eyes. That look that only a few had ever been a victim to. The hatred. The blame. "Zavala wants you to watch and observe over him…"

"Reasons?" Avora asked, silently thanking Zavala as he handed her a small data-pad with the new Guardian's profile.

"There is no background report on this Guardian." Avora's brow raised suspiciously at Zavala's statement. "No records of his existence. No files on anything involving a Gabriel Locker. Nothing. He is a complete blank slate." The Vanguards gaze locked with her own. "I hope you remember the last time we had one of these, Avora?" He asked as Avora gave a solemn nod in acknowledgment.

"I do, Sir. Is there a length of assignment?"

"Until you are told otherwise by me, I want this Guardian under observation at any opportunity you have." Zavala ordered with a solid slam of his fist on the Vanguard's war-table, causing Avora to tense. "Something about him just makes my gut turn."

"What if I discover he isn't who he says he is?"

Zavala narrowed his gaze, his grip on the war-table increasing in intensity. "Then do whatever it takes to eliminate him." He ordered definitively before she saluted and turned to take her leave.

"Before you go," The Hero interjected. "do not underestimate him; he does not seem like much but his senses are more evolved then even the most experienced Hunter's." Alexander explained.

"Senses?" Avora asked with an evident frown and a questionable raise of her brow.

"His eye sight and hearing are better than any Hunter. Even his sense of smell rivals that of an animal but all medical tests came back with nothing out of the ordinary." Zavala furrowed his brow. It was a look he was so accustomed to that people would think it a traditional expression for the Vanguard. "He will know when something is coming, that is why you must be careful…"

Alexander interjected once more, his eyes boring into hers. "If you have to, Observer, kill him." He ordered. "There is no room for negotiation." She flinched at the Hero's harsh tone. "So don't get to attached to this one…"

"Understood, Sir." Avora replied shakily before strolling out of the Vanguard Hall, with many thoughts to ponder.

-Recording ends…-