Conquest

It would be extremely complicated and dangerous: he would be too dominant and possessive; for him, love or closeness would be intertwined with control. He would see his partner as something he owned and wouldn't allow anyone to get close or for her to have any will of her own. His lack of empathy would prevent him from understanding gentle emotions, affection, or vulnerability. He might feel a strange protectiveness, but more out of pride than genuine love. He would be violent and volatile; his aggressive nature would easily surface. He could be affectionate one moment and aggressive the next. However, deep down he seeks someone who isn't afraid of him and sees him as more than just a weapon. But his brusque and damaging nature would complicate things, making it difficult to have a healthy relationship. If he truly grew fond of someone, he would defend them to the death, but in return, he would demand absolute obedience and that you be by his side no matter what. It would be a very toxic relationship.

He was born during the time of Argall, on the planet Viltrum. He survived the Great Purge and the Plague Virus, which killed 99.9% of his race. The virus temporarily weakened him, and during that time, he fought against creatures called Rognarr: they tore off his right arm and blinded him in one eye. Since then, he has used a prosthetic arm and bears scars that mark his face. He is one of the oldest and most powerful Viltrumites, with thousands of years of conquests.

He is a sadistic battle lover; he doesn't fight out of duty or ideology, but because he enjoys causing harm, seeing suffering, and feeling the adrenaline rush of opposing someone strong. Arrogant and cruel, he mocks his rivals, uses sarcasm, and shows no mercy. He treats others like toys or obstacles. However, he is unstable and feared; even among the Viltrumite race, he is considered violent and insane. Everyone avoids him, leaving him completely alone. At one point, he came to feel like the "victim of his own success." He is so good at destruction that no one sees him as a person, but rather as a weapon. He has no real name, only a title, and he feels profoundly isolated.