My name is Joshua Marx. Before the Guardian Academy on Venus accepted me I lived with a band of Warlocks beyond the Twilight Gap, needless to say they weren't very nice once they took me in because I was trained to be a Titan so they didn't take too kindly to that and made me their slave. On the bright side I learned the ways of a void walker from the one warlock that took care of me, to this day I will never forget what she taught me. When she left the camp for the Vanguard. The other campers blamed me and those who didn't blame me resented me anyway. She didn't tell them before she left was she had give me her old shotgun, she told me its name was Invective, which was a strange concept to me, naming a weapon. That same weapon she gave me is what I used to 'win' my freedom. At night the ones who tortured me felt my pain.Then I left that camp and never returned. This is when I had a choice, stay a drifter among the edge of light and dark, or go to the tower, the last standing city of light and the current home of the Traveller...
