Description
You remember very little of your old life. You were born on a speeding bomb-rigged bus and raised lovingly by your great aunt Birgit. As a child, you took pride in sabre dueling, 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 creating a real excuse to dress impractically. Your time for greatness is here. We're going to the moon!