I was born a long time ago...I grew up in Colonial America. Rather than tell you my entire tale, I'll give you the jist of it.
One fateful day I struck a 'deal' with The Devil. Ever since then I've played host to a rather horrid Demon. I live so long as the Demon wishes it. He comes to play frequently. I cannot control his visits, and I have long since stopped trying.
His visits, in the past decade, have been limited to when I experience certain emotions. Mostly anger. Because of this I try to maintain my 'cool' as frequently as possible. Of course, that doesn't always happen...
Aside from the hell spawn running through my veins, I'm quite a nice fellow...
I suppose you could say I'm a natural born leader. I take charge of anything. I'm rather rude at times, never afraid to voice my opinions, regardless of your feelings. I never take 'no' for an answer, either.
Just imagine all the trouble I get into...
