Modo was a Ratfolk Gunslinger, send to a magical labirynth for his warcrimes.

"Modo was born in a small warren by Daggermark. As was normal in that time, Modo was trained for combat early on. Raised by the warren to fight along side it. Modo's first enemy was an imperial detachment from the Chilliax Empire, looking to settle a human town too close to their warren.

Modo was trained in the mechanical arts of Gunsmithing. His warren, after all, figured that those who strike a distance would never have to fear an enemy up-close. They favored initiative and a pro-active approach to combat and diplomacy alike.
Soon a neighboring warren of similar Ratfolk looked to expand over their territory. This marked a change in Modo. When he found himself against anything not his own species, he would feel no qualms about murder. But he was reluctant to face his own kind. It did not take long for him to overcome and adapt, in his own way.

Now anyone or anything could be an enemy. He had seen his fellow Ratfolk perish by his own trigger and his ‘ enemies' slaughter his brothers. In the unbridled rage he managed to get staffed to deal with interrogations.
While for a time he followed protocol, but soon he started to act different. He would pressure them with suffering by asking impossible questions or simply act out anger on them.

While everyone kept quiet, Modo's horrid acts were never laid to rest. In the years following the rough political and war climate, a stalemate ensued. Soon the neighboring lands got involved and applied their law to the battling warrens.

Modo was found guilty of a high number of lost enemy personnel and the appearance of many loose body parts. And for that he is to face a penalty deemed worthy by, as he would say, “outsiders”."