Born in Biloxi Mississippi to a lower class family, Delmar had a dream. That dream was to drive...anything. His love of vehicles was vast and even as a child he would spend hours with his father and uncle out in the garage stripping down their highly modified (and highly illegal) car. The vehicle, you see, was used to run moonshine throughout the southern coast, from Florida to Texas.
Growing up Delmar had a spotty education, preferring to spend his time at the local garage doing odd jobs for the mechanics. Pretty soon he was pulling engines and modifying just about anything that could be altered. On his 16th birthday, his father got him a beat up old Ford Americar. In 2 months, the boy had stripped the thing down, rebuilt the engine and was racing it on the local tracks...and winning. The next two years were spent on the rural circuit where he made a name for himself as a competent driver. It was at one of these local races that he met Sergeant T.J. Dennison, a recruited for the CAS mechanized cavalry. Seeing the boy had skill and spirit, he made him an offer. Come join the CAS military and learn how to "really" drive a vehicle. Being a rigger himself, Sergeant Dennison explained it all to Delmar, who could not wait to lern how to "jack-in" to a vehicle.
After making plans with his cousin Lukas for when his term of duty was complete, and against the wishes of his Father (his mother had died several years before), he hopped onto the bus and was sent to basic training, then after passing all his aptitude tests (something the Sarge forgot to tell him about) he underwent the months long surgeries to implant the tech into his head and body to make him a rigger.
For 6 long years he repaid his country for the "honour" of owning the hardware in his body. He pushed panzers on the texan border (and over), as well as learning how to control drones. After his six years, he bid the army a fond farewell and headed home, only to have his plans dashed and quickly finding himself on the run from the law. He found himself a new name and scrounged work wherever he could find it, until, down to his last few grand, he finds himself in New Orleans, hoping to score a new gig.
