Tony Stark. Genius, Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist.
I was a futurist...but being a futurist comes with being different. I can see where people mess up and how I can fix the problem and improve it.
Although I knows I can't always do that, it would bring attention to myself. Well, more attention but you get the point, right?
I can enjoy this position in this world. It is much easier to handle than Asgard. Oh, wait.
I forgot to tell you that, didn't I? My father and I were there for business and I managed to make a few friends, who I still keep in touch with ever now and then. I'm actually half-Asgardian and half-Fire Giant. My dear old dad is Asgardian while my mom is Fire Giant.
Old age comes with fading memory. What can you do?
Being here is much less a hassle than being bugged 24/7 by Asgard's politicians. Just because I said that I would help doesn't mean I would take everyone's workload, after all I wasn't born or raised here. Odin wasn't my king and still isn't to this day. But Odin's son, Loki, he was an interesting one and he also managed to trick me.
It was a dark day when I heard that Loki fell into the void. He was a bright one, one who grabbed my attention and managed to keep the light within him after the hate he recieved from most of Asgard. Hate he still has around his name.
