You remember very little of your old life. You were born in the middle of a metal festival on a good hair day and raised lovingly by a kindly old warrior who adopted you. As a child, you took pride in the crashed UFO you keep in the barn, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your ability to see the best in people came in. It was essential in the quest for peace. Your time for greatness is here. Hasta-la-vista, baby!