After his death centuries ago, a skeleton rose from the grave, at the hands of a space wizard. However, the space wizard forgot to bind the skeleton to his will, and thusly he escaped. For years, he made his living as a butler, as he was training to be in life, as his life was cut short after losing a duel to a notorious ruffian.
He eventually signs onto Nanotrasen, seeing poetry in the fact that man had literally shot for the moon, and landed amongst the stars.
He usually is the janitor or the librarian. His knowledge of an older, simpler time is valuable in his library duties, his penmanship is on point, and he often writes books in his spare time.
His time as a Janitor, he takes great pride in. His janicart is one of his most prized possessions, and will stop at nothing to get it back. If anyone insults his job, saying it's meaningless, he will point out that viruses spread through debris, that recycling saves a shitload of money for Nanotrasen, and tries to point out how their job, even it it were to be Captain, is the unimportant one.
Later, he wrote a book titled 'A Butler's Guide to Not Sucking at Janitorial Duties'. It was an instant hit amongst the working class, and launched him to superstar status in the literary world. He could have retired there, but decided working for Nanotrasen was too fun to stop.
Nanotrasen has labelled him as 'skeptical' despite all this, as he's more than willing to work with Syndicate agents if it means his job is better performed.
He usually gets into the most ridiculous shit, usually due to his stubborn attitude. Escapades include, but are not limited to:
Meeting his hero, Strong Bones Jones, and begging for an autographPost too long. Click here to view the full text.