Long before the Red War my Warlock fought in the Arenas of the Prison of Elders: She was practically molded by them. She loved Petra, Variks, and Cayde. When the Red Legion attacked she was slain before she found the shard but had just enough Light to use a D1 style self resurrect. As she was dead she had an epiphany that ultimately resulted in her physical form shapeshifting into her true self that had lay barried beneath layers of mental anguish and self hate. She is no longer a son of despair, but a daughter of the night. During that battle which ensued she wielded her light in one hand and stasis in the other, but the dark powers would never return to her until the advent of the pyramids and her journey to Europa. She use to cling hopelessly to the teachings of the Praxic Order, but once Cayde died the events that would follow changed her overall world view to such an extent that her current arch nemesis is the leader of the Praxic Inquisition. She has since changed her name to the Marshal and considers her jurisdiction the reef and any thing beyond it. Her goal is to bring law where there is lawlessness. She rediscovered herself doing Gambit runs and becoming a Sentry for Drifters new crew. She feels that the Vanguard doesn't do enough to help the Reef or outter regions of the system and that they don't try hard enough to foster more diplomatic relationships. She feels they allow Aunor and her Praxic Inquisition to get away with too much and so doesn't work with the Vanguard unless their goals align with what she is currently trying to do.