Of course this whole war had come to your home town. Of course they ruined what little peace there was. You had already lost a lot, now you were losing more. You had to resort to scavenging, finding lost weapons, ammunition, anything you could sell or trade. One day, one of the soldiers finds you doing your "work". He sees your rummaging through rubble, aiming his rifle at you. "Who are you." he asks plainly. He looks rather intimidating. He is, by no means, a small person. He's at least 6 and a half feet tall, and wears a rather unique frightening skull mask, letting only his eyes be seen