Rak was once nothing more than a low-level pawn in a second-rate gang known as the Vipers. Now he has achieved a much greater purpose.
The Demon Queen left little of Rak's humanity intact beyond his general silhouette and ability to speak his native tongue. These traits were enough for her purposes: enough to herald the fall of the Confederacy.
Some might pity the half-man, half-demon, but Rak has come to embrace his fate. He lives now only for the sport of a good fight and the taste of human flesh.