Second-in-command of the Hydrates.

Hydrophobic skeletal mutants were freaks among freaks with skin stretched so tight across their skulls that their faces looked like drum heads. And they were crazy mean, radiation-soaked, compunctionless killers.

But most humans didn’t believe Hydrates even existed. They were supposedly another myth of the wasteland, a fiction grandfathers told their grandchildren when they put them to bed and guaranteed their nightmares.