He was once a happy Dutchman. He lived in... Dutchland until he died. Ten years after his death a cult dug up his body and shipped it to mexico. His arms were removed by cultists for the creation of franken-soldiers for the Necro-OPS. His magic wooden shoes reanimated his corpse, and now he's pissed.
He wears a poncho not only because ponchos are cool, but also to hide the fact that he has no arms. Along his travels through the desert an Ex-Cultist taught him telekinesis, to help with his UNARMED situation... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah...... ha...... ha ha..........ah..........hah...........heh......... huh?
I make too many Damn characters...
i just want to to carry him around and scare little children X3
(lol and i make to many characters too im even writing some books...that will never b finish DX)