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 the richest man in the country. 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 infinitely useful utility-belt came in. It was essential in coming to terms with your penchant for avoiding conflict, and to face it head-on instead. Your time for greatness is here. No surrender, no retreat!
