Malvado was the first official pack member after Kamael and Sariel found Jagged Rock. He had run off from his pack for reasons unknown. He'd been uncomfortable with his previous name as it came from his pack father. Kamael, having also changed her name suggested he choose his own name. He was his own wolf after all. He chose his name based on the word that had been spit at him the day he left. Malvado. The name his own mother had shouted. Evil. The night he changed his name, was also the night the Viajero's officially formed.
Despite a darker past, he found himself third in command, living calmly alongside the two original members. They rarely disagreed and when they did he would be the tiebreaker. And he, despite the many wandering wolves assuming he was the leader, never felt any real need to go further up the chain. He was quite content letting Kamael order the others around and being the one Kamael goes to when a more forceful approach is needed. He adopted a calm and intimidating presence, one that gave any wolves travelling through a message. Play nice. Despite his tactics, Kameal and Sariel can see through his shit and both love to bug him in their own ways. He wouldn't ever admit it, but he loves both of them. Though he isn't interested in ever actually finding a mate and the two are fine with each other.
While he doesn't spend much time with the others nowadays, as scouting takes up time. He tries to make time for the littlest ones. Malvado wouldn't have guessed it but he's found enjoyment in training the young pups. Spending his free time teaching the younger wolves life skills he had picked up in his vagrant days. He enjoys his life and awaits to see where this new family takes him.