Raze Kain is the undisputed king of the scrapyard warlords, a walking monument to destruction and ego. A towering, muscle-bound brute with a scarred-up face and a permanent, cocky smirk, he’s the kind of guy who believes the only real law is the one written in wreckage. Every piece of his massive, T-Rex-shaped mech—"The Maw"—was ripped from the corpses of other pilots too slow, too weak, or just too unlucky. To him, size isn’t just power; it’s proof of dominance.