Got my lucky hat and my game face on, I'm ready to kill something!
Fates Warning
As a young man he was shun by society, being looked at as a troublemaker. His taste for loud and violent music, coupled with his desire to break things made people nervous around him. He tended to spend a lot of time in the mosh pits at underground clubs, working out his aggressions on nameless victims that strayed too close. He also learned he could allow his rage to flow in the form of art. It wasn't long before he found he had a natural talent for designing permanent art for people. He could inflict pain and make money for it, sounded good to him for a while. But soon it became mundane, and he needed something more to help control his fury. Someone suggested going into the military, thinking it would be a way to stay the need for destruction. Getting paid to destroy stuff sounded good to him and so he joined up. Here he found he could release his aggression in a more constructive manner. He quickly honed his skills in the arts of war,but the true artist within still needed to be expressed. Using both his new skills and combining them with is love of art. He has found a way to merge them into a deadly combination. He'll be sure you have a one of a kind master piece to remember him by before you leave the battlefield. So just remember, it's easier on you if you just lay there and bleed, running only makes it harder on you in the end.
