One key reason behind why Posterra is such a warlike planet is surely it’s history. Countless conflicts shattered the realms, poisoned the very ground, choked the air. Multiple great civilizations toppled themselves in brutal wars that found new and exciting way to achieve near total annihilation. And to this day, the many pockets of civilization that try to once again build on the dense layers of their ancestors’ rage find themselves digging out more and more tools of assured destruction that haunted the violent past. No weapon too eldritch in its powers, no machine too dreadful in its purpose. As long as one bloodthirsty maniac wants it, there will be a potent market for arsenal of war. And in war, every edge matter. That is why H.A.R.A.D never was one missing out on work – as a remnant lost to the earth in some alien conflict over the ownership of the globe, he awoken to his newfound, bizarre Spark that freed his advanced wetware from the binding of programming. He was free from his primary purpose – which was to be an excellent assassin, built for combat, agility and accuracy. Despite his freedom, he knew what his databanks offered him, and Hit And Run Assassin Droid found plenty of business in the trade of dealing death. Few of the savages could match his prowess or integrated weapons, fewer still offered a real challenge. To this day he offers his formidable skill to the highest bidder and the business? It’s a boomin’.