Jim was born on Planet Malta to a family of Cardamine farmers - very typical for an Outcast of his generation. He, however, wasn't like the other children. They enjoyed playing. Chasing. Games.
Jim enjoyed hurting. Punching. Kicking. Making the smaller kids cry. When he was a smaller kid, he even made the bigger kids cry. Jim was definately different alright. The kind of child that turns parents to abuse. Or atleast, that's what his parents told him. It was his fault. All his fault.
It was the fear he enjoyed the most. Everybody was so scared to annoy him. They flinched when he walked past. Sudden movements ... brilliant! Some could call him a maniac, he prefered the term "misunderstood".