Randomguy3 -

Most players assumed he was a bot or a burner account. He was the third player you’d find in a random queue at 3:00 AM, the guy who never used his mic but always seemed to know exactly when you needed a health pack. He was a constant in a world of variables. The Midnight Guardian

They cleared the Citadel. The chat went wild, demanding to know who this mystery player was. Vortex sent a friend request, a party invite, and a flurry of messages. A single line appeared in the chat box: randomguy3: Good run. Sleep well. Then, he disconnected. randomguy3

"Great," Vortex sighed to her 50,000 viewers. "We get a level-one default skin." Most players assumed he was a bot or a burner account