An anthropomorphic typhlosion that has a burning hatred that is directed out the neck, and out of his fists. Generally, anywhere that you can think. Hatred for all those who hurt him, and his allies. Since the enigma incident affecting him, he burst a gasket, making damn near always angry, or never in a positive mood. He will, and proudly show anyone how destructive and volatile his temperament is. Do not underestimate, or antagonize, or patronize. Lest you wish to end up with half your face torched
