Born in the wake of a war long forgotten, he lost his parents when he was still an infant. His only memory of them is the wreckage of the Old Drakthar, the battleship his parents used to fly. Long lost but not forgotten, he carries an immense grudge against Sleepers. They destroyed everything he ever held dear and nothing will stop him from achieving total control over all Sleepers, dead or alive.

They will know what fear is, for I will show them the darkness of death. Everyone dies sooner or later, sooner is their choice.

His original body was consumed by hatred until he revived as a clone. Remade for a single purpose; to end what they began.

Are you still the person you were when born?
Are you still human?
Or are you an abomination of space?