Spectre-45 Exo Male Titan, Defender Weapons: Fabian strategy, Immobius, Suros gunsmith rocket launcher. Armor: all new monarchy except for armamentarium with new monarchy shader. Description: Orange and white exo with piercing sky blue eyes. Dented everywhere and is a supporter of the new monarchy. Bio: "He doesn't talk much," the hunter said as he observed the Titan. "Never has." The warlock responded. They were waiting for the hunters ghost to open a door. Spectre looked at them. Both of the others flinched. He looked back the way they came from smiling under his helmet. Unlike the other guardians he knew who he was prior to the collapse. He was originally human. He was used as a test subject for brain controlled exos. For all he knows his body is still out there in the cryo chamber under that lab. But he's Spectre-45. The past is behind him. Now he fights and observes. Hoping that one day he will find out where he is. But for now he will continue protecting humanity. He listened. "Hey warlock that door open yet?" "Yeah. You guys ready?" To both the hunter's and the warlock's surprise they heard a new voice of an Exo. The one that never spoke. "When am I not ready for a fight?"