Lord Rifter, was once a strong supporter of the republic, until one day, they stole his prized rifter, the legendary Black Dragon class Tech 8 rifter. He searches the galaxy for the epic ship, killing all that apose him,

He is a strange fellow, enjoys the usual things, but mostly he enjoys making dog food out of the corpses he finds in space, his dog Rizler loves the taste of Gallentean flesh

*Don't stare at my eyes, your already dead son!*

His eyes became distorted in a terrible wormhole incident, in which it began to collapse just as he was jumping out, luckily doctors managed to reanimate his face, unfortunatly his genetic code was damaged. He will continue to search, continue to kill and continue to sing!