Red skin, 15 ft tall, 4 eyes, 4 arms and 2 legs. A professional athlete of immense strength and agility, but dumb as a rock. It may have been the continued blows to the skull, but his teammates are beginning to suspect he has been illiterate for years, though he would never admit it. Adorned in the finest gladiator suit complete with his team's log (Two enormous hands crushing a skull between their palms) and team colors: priamrily green with orange and purple embellishments. He is the star player in the Khoros Galaxy Orb Throwers League, but many people are growing tired of his antics. He boarded the generation ship believing he had been traded to another Galaxy league, but the seeds of doubt are beginning to germinate as details doesn't quite add up. He's been brute-forcing his way through life so far. Will it finally catch up to him? He has made countless sums of money that resides in bank accounts somewhere if his brother/agent hasn't pilfered it all already. When he carries credits, he isn't afraid to spread it around to ensure everyone is having fun.