You remember very little of your old life. You were born on the coldest day of the storm of the century and raised lovingly by your mother. As a child, you took pride in messing with blaster prototypes, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your intimidating red bandana came in. It was essential in actualising your personal vendetta against the criminal underclass. Your time for greatness is here. Take the red pill!
