42 is an infamous spy and assassin serving directly under the Arbiter. Several stories surround the shifty warrior, but no one can be sure which ones are real and which ones are legend. Either way, he's not exactly someone you want to tangle with. Less reliant on his magic than most, 42 usually chooses to attack with his spark powered weapons. However, don't forget, he's still able to use his cores when he wants. Though he may not look like it, 42 wields the rot core. (Nobody knows what he looks like under the mask, so maybe he fits the bill after all.) If you're not careful, you might find yourself a decaying pile of bones. 42 also uses his rot core for more stealth based activities, rusting locks, making wood fall apart, and forcing stone to crumble. His other to cores are used less often, his thirsty core kept to keep the Tide at bay, while his hug core is the most powerful one out of his arsenal. Though he doesn't know what the hug core does, he still keeps it around unused just in case. Swift, intelligent, silent, and armed with a knack for combat, 42 is truly an asset for the Sanctum. All the creative options in the world and I chose a 42 variant. :skull:
