History: Zule was a kid in the outskirts of town. His mother was in a whore house and he did not stick around long to get to know her and he will probably never know who his father was. He did not care much anyways some of the people tried to make fun of him for it. Though he did not let that slide for long he would break there jaws not because he was ashamed of him mom it was more the fact he got sick of hearing there voice and knew that would be one of the only ways to get them to shut up. As he grew up he fell in with a tight click of kids who would just have fun and case havoc where ever they went. They liked to have him around for he grew up tall and big. He was a good "thug" used manly for intimidation. Though it was also good to have him for when shit would hit the fan for it was not all bark and no bite. He was fairly soft spoken for he thought himself to speak and read he never had a formal education but that did not stop him from seeking knowledge. He read many books in his younger years usually when ever he was not helping his friends with some job or such. He also grew a love for the game called chess even though nun of his friends wanted to play and when he could get them too he seemed to beat them without even trying. Over the time this group of friends got older and so did he he just seemed to grow larger and larger till they all stopped getting bigger and he seemed to them to be the same size as he was but he was taller now a good seven feet.

He counted his love of books and chess though it was around this time he discovered a few more of the things he loved. His friends banded together and formed a small gang who called them the Skulls of the Fallen. They used a blue skull with a spike collar and a grip reaper holding a blue heart as there symbols. Soon he was called in to do more then just stand around to but to actually help get things dun. He was 16 when he took his first life it was a small guy who had lost a bet and refused to pay up saying he would call the cops. He made the mistake of going for a gun that was when Zule grabbed him and threw him into the wall and beat his face in. After that they started using him more as an executioner then as a thug. If someone broke the rules of the gang they had to deal with Zill. Though he started leaning more skills of the trade as well. He became rally goon with his hands and began pickpocketing people just for a few easy bucks. That and his gang could use the credit cards to get allot more money. He also started to lean on how to pick locks and crack safes. This would help him and his gang get into and out of places easier though it was a bit harder for him to master dew to his size he was indeed able to master it for the most part. This was around the time where he leaned that being able to get away form the cops fast and in ways they could not would be vary helpful. This is why he started to lean on how to par core. It made it easier for him and his friends to escape cops and such that where chasing them. Though with how they where it would not be long before Zule ended up dead or in jail. By now Zule had killed a total of 20 common people, 40 rival gang member, and 10 cops. He was a vary wanted man but he was also vary good at evading capture. That and the cops did not know of most of his killings only able to blame the gang themselves for they had no proof it was him but they thought as much.

Zule was a vary well respected and high ranking member in the gang and one of only four original member to still be in the gang. by now this small gang had grown vary large and had control of most of the city really only having problems with one other gang in the area. These where once a group that was part of the gangs but dew to some power shifts when one of the leaders died became a separate gang and took the part of the city there where in for themselves. They called themselves the risen skulls mocking there former gang with that name there symbol was the same as the skulls of the fallen but red and usually had a diffract such such as a demon or pentagram. Zule wanted to stomp out this gang before they where able to convert anymore to fallow them. Zule got a large group of the gang together manly all the people who where in his control and took them to go clean out this gang. Before hand there had not been any violence between the two only harsh words and threats. This was the first strike and would most likely take them out before they even have time to retaliate. It went as planed but many of Zule's men died much more then he thought would it came down to only a small group on both sides. A total of six men on Zule's side and four on theirs. These where all the battle harden leaders of the groups. They had cornered the leaders in a hotel room and unknown to Zule they had called the cops in to help make sure they where not to get killed. It was not long before it was only three on Zule's side and two on theirs. The only reason Zule was having trouble finishing them off was that the cops had surrounded the building and where trying to capture them but Zule would make sure that at lest all the other gang would die before he was taken in. He then with his two fellow gang members ran into the room surprising the two ones who where left they each got one shot off killing Zules friends but then there was one and he had ran out of ammo. He tried to get away but Zule was able to grab him by the color but before he could kill him the cops had ran into the room and pointed there guns at him. This was ether kill him and be shot or put him down and go to jail for the rest of his life. He chose....

To put this little man down and get on the floor. What Zule did not know that as he was raising hell in the rival gang territory that the cops where taking down his gang noticing the moment of weakness dew to Zule taking so many people with him. They had taken down almost everyone in the gang all the heads where dead or in cuffs. Many made deals to save there own skin. In short Zule's trial was hardly such for in a matter of days they had enough testimony and evidence to put him away for life six times over. He was looking at death row for everything he had dun. Although it would be many years till that day would come. He was to spend almost all his life in jail. During that time he got used to his life behind bars. He made sure to keep in shape and found ways to abuse the twisted guards to get things to help time pass by. He was living a good life actually but that all changed when a new Worden was brought in and he was found out. He was striped of every thing and only given an three hours a day to workout and then he was to go back to his cell. It was a good two years he spent in there. In that time he had gotten many tattoos form inmates and had his sentience extended more by beating up inmates or even killing them. He would also beat up guards and ended up killing one. He even ended up raping a lady who had come to visit one of the other inmates and had gotten lost. In the end he spent a total of 3 years behind bars but then the state passed law banning all death sectices in his state. he thought this was a good thing. That was till things started going to shit in the prison and evently the guards where dead and the Pirsoners escaped...He was stuck there in the preson alone..wondering if anyone would happen to come by and get him out...It was starnge why did the cops never show up where was everyone?...