As a child he was left by his parents in the middle of a village under control of the Red Mist army. He grew up with another abandoned boy who he called his brother. He would fend for them both and he had considered himself a leader and protector. He always felt that life was cruel and unfair, and so he applied that philosophy onto any rivals who stood in his way. As he grew older, he gained the respect of others through consistent bloodshed and victory in battle. He became an unstoppable machine and only knew reward through destruction. In that blinded sense of rage and glory of battle, he killed that which he held dearest. His only friend. His brother. At that moment his skin turned red. He was marked by his blood forever. When the the soldiers saw what he had done, they feared his power. He became their leader. He became the Red General.