Wow, look at this guy. He plays massively multiplayer online games all by his massive self, like his favorite protagonist from Sword Art Online. He joined a guild but had to leave because all the people reminded him of his dark past. No, they cannot be trusted. Only beasts are above deceit, like his favorite animal - the lone wolf. You walk into a tavern, this guy is sitting in the darkest corner with his hood up, absolute enigma. Might save you from the thugs but only because they're making too much noise. Spoke once, it was a Batman one liner. Likes black, reminds him of home. Those scars? You don't wanna know. Kill count: you don't wanna know either. You think you can mess with this guy? Nothin personnel, kids but he can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with his bare hands.