Min (pronounced mean)

I woke up in a lab behind iron bars. Occasionally Clockwork Dunces would get me food, and I would get taken out of my prison every day and get tests ran on me for about an hour, then I would be put back in prison. Eventually, I started attracting timonium ore somehow, and started fidgeting and creating things in my spare time, eventually, I learned how to create explosives and used them to escape by stockpiling them and when the pile was big enough, I blew a hole in the prison and escaped. Since then I have owed my freedom to explosives and have dedicated my life to learning about them and even named myself after them (better than experiment #8723). Since he was young, he tried to get by, which is hard when your starting from scratch (It doesn't help that he spend most of his earned money on distraction bombs). Then when he was older, he found some cool people and joined there team, since they looked sketchy enough to let him mess with bombs but not sketchy enough they might run tests on him.