I have crossed a foreign military force and they have hunted me ever since.
I never forget an insult, and I bide my time for revenge.
As much as I pretend to love fighting, I secretly hate hurting others.
I don't save people who can't save themselves. The Game is harsh and the stupid and flamboyant tend to die the first.
I am very well known from my travels. Like it or not my reputation tends to stay ahead of me.
I pretend to know far more than I actually do, and will often ignore any evidence that proves me wrong.