"You're a good man, Silver Knight." - Marauder
|Real Name||Mark W. Wolfe|
|Occupation||Pilot-Specialist of the Armor Corps|
Loud-mouthed, hot blooded, impulsive, flirtatious and kind of a moron, Mark seemed all too happy to refuse to wake up to the reality of the cold, brutal war of extermination raging around him. Always one with a quick compliment and a quicker temper, Mark faced every challenge that came his way with a cocky, defiant smile.
However, his decapitation at the hands of a former Aegis teammate and his eventual miraculous resurrection seemed to have cooled his temper quite a bit, hardening the young pilot and granting him some measure of hard earned wisdom and maturity.
After being brought back as a combat ready cyborg, Mark is one of the stranger faces around the AC Headquarters. White hair grows long from his head, designed both as a heat release system and as a fashion statement, while his eyes glow dim with red light. A courtesy, as not many people appreciate being scanned with Thermals.
The Silver Knight suit
Armor Corps: While originally distrustful of the organization, even temporarily deserting when ordered to kill a disarmed pilot, Mark has somehow found himself becoming the poster boy to the newest top dog on the block, something that confuses and amuses him to no end.