You died while fishing, impaled on the bill of a swordfish. A day later, you were brought back to life by Alliance necro-scientists, only it wasn't just you that came back. You are now part undead, part nanobot. You have no regrets over killing the scientists who did this to you. The Commonwealth of the Arachnid Queen once found you resting your eyes and, thinking you were dead, decided to bury you in a shallow grave.