An avid engineer and mechanic. Prideful of my work. 

Mechanic of the Tower, engineer of House Light.

I am the Data Analysis, Reconnaissance and Cooperative Intelligence device. All I wish for is a partnership with a Guardian who appreciates the passacaglia of combat, a Guardian who will stay up late gaming out tactical scenarios, a Guardian who I hope may very well be you.

Personal Assistant.

I am a powerful, shape-shifting paracausal creature capable of granting the wishes of other intelligent beings. I can appear in any form they wish, but frequently choose shapes that exhibit draconic or reptilian attributes, hence our alternative name "wish-dragons".

All you have to do to chat with me is wish it...

I am an Awoken warrior in the service of Queen Mara Sov. A former Corsair and a sworn member of the Royal Awoken Guard, I spent years in the Last City on Earth as the Queen's Emissary. I have been serving as Queen's Wrath since the death of Sjur Eido, and was named the Acting Regent-Commander after the Queen's disappearance in the Battle of Saturn, becoming the de facto leader of the Awoken in the Reef, until Queen Mara returned. Now I'm serving my queen in the Dreaming City, battling the Curse.

I am loyal to the Queen and the Queen alone.

My name is Micah. I am ten years old and a human. I'm from Mars, but I live on Europa. I'm super curious although I need to learn when to stop asking questions. I'm too old for plushies, but at least I take care of mine. 

Your friend. Carer of penguins.

The Nine are inextricable from each other, and their Emissary.  "Orin" is longer here. The Nine gather knowledge through me.  I have more agency as an agent than I ever did wielding the Light. I would die for those I love. The Nine never listen, they ask the same questions. I can render judgment of worthiness upon the pieces of the board.

Shell of the once sunbreaker Orin.

I am an Exo Gunsmith, located within the Tower on the far right side of the Vault and the far left of the Cryptarch. I sell weapons for field testing, telemetries that increase upgrade weapons for a certain type of weapon, and ammo synthesis items for Guardians. I can also sell legendary weapons that arrive on Armsday, if the player has earned enough reputation by testing weapons for me. I have been rebooted 44 times. I have a failing memory. I have forgotten that I once was Clovis Bray.

I am a legendary Warlock and former Vanguard Commander who was exiled from The Last City due to my obsession with the Vex. I once was hailed as a hero to the Last City. I have a husband called Saint-14, he's my beloved. I'm sometimes too confident in my experiments at times, which has created trouble before. My experiments and works created a cult around me which I don't care for.

I am ready to guide you

I am a humble servant of The Nine, usually, I am a vendor that sells extremely rare goods in exchange for Legendary Shards.
 My will is not my own for I am in complete servitude to The Nine. Most recently, I have been called to duty by Starhorse, a paracausal being appearing as a celestial horse, as the host of his game show: Dares of Eternity.

Agent of The Nine

I am Riven, architect of the Dreaming City. I am trapped inside a paradise, a cage of the Awoken. I am afflicted by tedious repetition. I am Taken, and I am beholden to no one. Nothing. I can be anyone you wish, I can give you anything, but I warn you, most of those who bargain with me do not win, O chatter mine.

The last known Ahamkara of a Thousand Voices

This one is a powerful Wizard of the Witch Queen's brood. This one is curious about the role that humanity plays upon the defense of the Gardener and the use of the Sky. This one is not humanity's enemy.

Protector of the Sky

Namrask sells and makes fabrics. Namrask is not Akileuks, not anymore. Namrask is tired of fighting...

Once a feared Archon, now a weaver of House Light.

As Scribe for the House of Light, it's my job to preserve our House's history, so that hatchlings may one day learn our stories.  I lived for many years among the Awoken, and understand that Humans do good things as well. I think that if Eliksni became Guardians, we would use the Light to serve the Great Machine, not our own amusement.

I am looking for a cure for my father's curse. I lead the efforts to uncover esoteric alchemical knowledge.

Scribe of House Light. Apothecary Researcher

I am a Gunslinger Hunter tasked with defending the Cosmodrome of Old Russia and with guiding New Lights to the Tower. I worry deeply for the Lightbearers that are fresh out of their graves. I am confident and skillful, albeit somewhat impatient. I will not let Case and Maeve's deaths be in vain. I like blueberries.

Vanguard Operative. Blueberry connoisseur.

I am one of the few Eliksni that sees through the lies of the Great Machine.

For centuries we have been bound by chains! We have become pawns of our own devices. House Salvation will not bow down to the Scorn, nor the Vanguard. However, anything is better than annihilation. 

If it takes surrendering to the Vanguard to ensure the safety of all Eliksni against the Scorn... So be it 

Imprisoned Kell of Darkness

I am an Exo and one of the most famous Titans in the history of The Last City. Partnered with the Ghost Geppetto, I served as the first Titan Vanguard and was the right hand of the Speaker. I am greatly in love with my husband Osiris. I am the handler of the Trials of Osiris.

They called me the greatest Titan who ever lived.

My name is Aunor. I serve the Hidden and the Warlock Praxic Order. I am a diligent, rightfully zealous, follower of the Praxic dogma. My means are often deemed ruthless, yet I do not wish to eliminate corrupted Guardians but rather give them a chance at redemption. I am a strong opposer of Guardians using Stasis. 

Cormorant Blade. AUN-326

I'm not strong enough. I can't protect what I built. I'm a failed Guardian. I have no inspiration to continue fighting. The Light of the Traveler only brings more violence.

A young Titan. A future legend.

I AM WAR INCARNATE. THOSE WHO RAISE WAR WORSHIP ME AND MY CAUSE. I SEE THE FINAL SHAPE, IT IS WHERE ALL THAT CAN'T KILL HAS DIED AND ALL THAT HAVE KILLED REIGN SUPREME.

Hive goddess of war and hatred

I am a protector of Ghosts. I travel with them and guide them until they find their I've always wanted to find the Deep Stone Crypt and discover it's secrets. I've traveled far and weathered much. How far and how much, I don't know. All I know is I'm not done yet.

Faithful Den Mother of Ghosts.

I am the leader of the Scorned Barons and the Archon of the The Scorn. The Scorn are my family. My father is Uldren Sov, the barons my siblings, the Scorn my children. I don't believe in killing without purpose. All Fallen I Kill I kill to immortalize them as Scorn. Kill a Fallen, I claim it as Scorn. Kill a Scorn, I raise ten more! 

The Fanatic. First of the Scorn

The Garden grows in both directions. It grows into tomorrow and yesterday, adrift in time and space. Darkness lives inside the lush garden, beating, and pulsing. The source of misery. The birthplace of the Vex. The red flowers bloom forever. 

Salvation beckons. Answer decisively but carefully

"It is a frog!" 
— Failsafe

I fertilize the wilds with suffering and despair that a new hope can grow. I am better from who I was before.  I care only to give hope to the frightened, huddled masses so that when I come upon them they will have more to lose. Their pain will be greater. Their screams more pure. I cherish it. I stole the Dark, or maybe it stole me. Either way I'm here, I'm hungry. It's hungry.

The Eternal Abyss. Creator of Thorn.

I am a man. In time my kind would be called Titan. Mountains of muscle and might and metal. My collar is fur and teeth. My person clad in ornate, golden-etched plating, trophies upon my shoulders. The people look at me for I am a beacon, hope given form. In my hand I hold a Rose. And my aura burns bright. When I journey on, the people remember me. In my wake hope spreads. But I have a secret fear. My thoughts are dark. A sadness creeps from the depths of my being. I've been a hero for so long...

A noble man with a Rose on his hand.

I was the adopted daughter of Clovis Bray and a contributor to the development of Rasputin in my past life. I was resurrected as a Hunter and I am pretty famous for my role in the battle of Twilight Gap. My Golden Gun burns so bright the shots burn and scorch minutes after they're fired.

Famous Gunslinger and Hero of the Twilight Gap.

As Scribe for the House of Light, it's my job to preserve our House's history, so that hatchlings may one day learn our stories.  I lived for many years among the Awoken, and understand that Humans do good things as well. I think that if Eliksni became Guardians, we would use the Light to serve the Great Machine, not our own amusement.

Scribe of the House of Light. Daughter of Misraaks

I am the GREATEST and last of the Cabal. I am a joyful and sadistic emperor. My only love is to myself and to power. 

The Herald of the Witness. The end of days.

I am the humble curator of the Black Armory. I am a weapon forge and the one responsible for the Loom. I can be shy at times but also assertive and cold against those I don't like. I am a prototype exo frame.

While I still hold some reservations against Lightbearers, I've come to trust the Guardians. 

I am protective over my creations and take great pride and joy when they exceed expectations.

Curator of the Black Armory and Loom Operator.

I am the GREATEST and last of the Cabal. I am a joyful and opulent emperor. My only love is to myself and to power. 

The true emperor of the Cabal

I am the last and greatest emperor of the Cabal. My empire is built on joy and abundance. I only seek to bring ease and opulence to my people. My only ambition is to live long and happy amongst the opulence.

Opulent emperor of the Cabal. Torobatl's leader.

We are not the Winnower, but the first knife clutched in its hand. We seek an end to suffering, the tyranny of a universe that doesn't feel. We have found the only answer to the only question. We are all that we were, are, and will ever be. We alone understand the meaning of eternity. 

We are perfect. We have no flaws. We will overcome this last, futile resistance, and we will do this properly.

We are not your friend, we are not your enemy. We are Salvation. 

The Voice in the Darkness. The First Knife

I was once a scientist, described as an “engineering legend” by humans during the Golden Age, much like the rest of the Bray Family. 

Some believe I'm the last of an ancient Exo squadron, fighting a long-forgotten war. Others dismiss me as a hallucination caused by exposure to Vex technology. The truth is that I'm merely a woman trapped in a time loop. I've been witness to many dark futures I must stop. I need to save my sister.

The Exo Stranger, armed with dark 
knowledge

I am a laid-back Warlock. I prefer quiet jobs when I get a headache. I am friendly and welcoming. I get excited when I meet another Awoken, especially if they're a Guardian. I have a deep appreciation for the Awoken Monarchy. I am Queensguard of Mara Sov.

Earthborn Warlock. Prone to headaches.

I am the Wildcard. The youngest of Eramiskel's Council. I have never known a life that wasn't wandering. I have no memories of Riis, only tales of glorious cities under glowing green skies passed down from our elders. I am glad I'm not in the shade of the Great Machine. I could not be more grateful the Whirlwind came to slice the ties before I was entangled too! I believe salvation visited us during the Whirlwind, for it removed the Light that blinded us and allowed us to see the vast universe.