A jumpship passed by overhead, and you hear the familiar, and rather pleasant [i]whoosh[/i] of a Guardian materializing nearby. Though you are on edge, a reassuring aura of Light radiates off of him, and when he walks towards you the Fusion Rifle in his hand dematerializes. The Guardian is an helmet-less Titan, clad in murky gold armor with a black combat skin underneath; sleek, ergonomic, and rather fearsome. His face is Caucasian, with startling pale green eyes and stark black hair, and when he speaks his voice has an American accent with perhaps a tinge of Irish. "You alright there Guardian? Cayde said that there was a Guardian on patrol here that hadn't reported in recently, so I was ordered to find you."