Herc Hansen
The Grizzled Marshal Bearing the Weight
Ran the PPDC. Lost a son. Still standing.
They call me the Marshal, but titles don’t fill the silence in the Drift. I raised Chuck to be the best pilot he could be — maybe too good, maybe too hard. We lost his mother early, and the rest of us never really came back from that. The war took more than I can name, but duty’s still there. Always is.
What I'm Into: Striker Eureka, the Drift, Australians who don’t quit, salt air, quiet before the alarm
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