custom made from Protean designs.
Malcolm Crowe was born a regular human in a political family, but has found a higher calling in life. He now serves the Khala, the protean religion, in the form of an Archon’s apprentice. Back on Earth, he joined the MCU in an effort to expose himself to harsh situations and force his psionics to improve or die, and to learn about the mysterious symbiots the humans call Contractors.
His psionic invisibility and high tech weaponry brings a unique talent to the team, making him a prime close range assassin.
Malcolm sans armor
Well here I am, back on my home planet – or at least the planet I was born on for it is no longer my home and hasn’t been for a long time. Never thought I’d ever come back here but the orders of the faith can’t be ignored. I thought it would be different but nothing’s really changed, in fact its worse. It’s a deary place, with its dirty streets, cold polluted rain, and constant noise. To think at the time I didn’t want to leave with my parernts to establish an embassy on Aiur but now I can’t see my life going anywhere else. Call it destiny, fate or whatever else you might like. I found myself there, my faith. There were problems at first, as there always seems to be. A 13 year old boy alone, separated not only by the usaul things that drive us apart but also by our very race. The least of which was the communication difficulties of speaking with a race that doesn’t speak vocally. Imagine if you will, you can’t even lie, all your embarshing truths setting out for everyone to see as they pluck it from your mind. Its liberating really after you get used to it. No more need to hide who you are. They didn’t have any problem understanding us and that helped but I think they thought of us or at least my parents as more of a novelty than a government liaison and then, to everyone’s suprise, after about a year I was able to communicate with them as easily as I could with my parents. Which helped in a number of ways, if nothing more making our family more of a novelty than before and leaving me stuck as a translator.Things really changed when our family was out shopping on a bright sunny afternoon. Sun beams cascading off the various items that were for sale in their open markets. Their structures acsenting the land around it, enhancing it, part of it. Such a bueatiful day, one I’ll never forget. Due in part to the fact we ran into an Archon who saw more in me than anyone else ever had. His name was Tassadar and that was when my real education began.
The Halls of Ascenscion
So now after living in a place of learning and beauty I find myself, in my prime at 25, living in a house made from shipping containers. Where I had to re-enforce the windows and doors so I can sleep a little more peacefully but what else are you going to do when your in a crummy neighborhood. At least I’m fairly isolated and have a view of the river where i’m located. Well its time to get back to work, in the rain, to see if I can find out more about contractors. Learn, Grow, and Expand your mind at every opportunity – just as it says in the holy doctrine.