As leader of the banditos, he had a lot on his plate. Delegating chores, planning where the next camp site would be, keeping track of supplies and group health.

This was the role he was raised in, his mother, the previous leader, teaching him everything about Trench, and about their colors, the olive green and yellow.

In his life, he also had to become very familiar with Dema, vialism, the bishops, and Clancy.

He was the leader. The torchbearer. His decisions directly impacted more than fifty individuals. It was nothing to take lightly. He certainly didn’t, he took criticism in stride and lead based on the needs of his people.