The mysterious ne'er-do-well who broke apart Concordia and plans to spread the sickly, poisonous Glohm energy across the shattered continent.

He's all about efficiency and numbers, and failure is certainly not tolerated in his presence. He's the commander of the Extension Corps, but he can't quite get their names right...even if they go out of their way to correct him.

What could he possibly be hiding under that mask of his? And why does he need so much of that terrible Glohm, I wonder...?