Chris sighed. - Yes. Well, at least, not with life really, but with mahself, mankind in general. Ya know, ah was an orphan. Ah was raised in Evergreen Orphanage, in Planet Manhattan. Mah parents dropped me there when I was... 2 months old, I think, at least that's what they told me. That orphanage showed me the worst side of the human beings. Ah never felt loved there. Ah was a sad and lonely kid. And my shield was my aggressiveness. That and the fact I've always been a pyromaniac. - Chris took a deep breath and continued his tale - When I was ten, they took us for our first tour around New York. The Orphanage rented an armored transport for that ocasion, which was the only time they'd spend any money on us, and carried us to space. That was the first time I felt really happy. But that happiness ended as soon as I saw the LPI, the most useless organization ever made. They were a waste of time, money and people. They didn't really protect people from threats. They protected the rich, the companies, the donut sellers, but they didn't care for civilians. My hatred to them led me to join the Rogues, only to live unhappier times. Life as a Rogue was miserable. And even more miserable because I wasn't fulfilling my only dream: When I realized of all the evil in mankind, I decided I had to redeem myself. Soon after the end of the nomad war, I heard about there nomads. They were the enemy of my enemy, so I had to help them. And here I am. I want to redeem myself. -He knelt - Please, let me serve these superior beings.