A Man Called Jack

Born from the mangled parts of a super villain warehouse somewhere in Trenton, New Jersey. He moves in aimless wanderlust through decrepit streets, forgotten allies. His tired soul softly breaks the silence, calling into the mist to those willing to listen,

"War is no longer an option. It's gone. Murder, eating each other to survive. It's all gone.

What do you do?"

The music we play is every step he takes. This is his life.