About

When I was human, I lived outside Santa Carla, California with my parents and my little sister. My parents and I had a… strained relationship, and I acted out a lot as a kid, hell, I practically worshiped Billy the Kid, alright?

When I was older, I left home (ma threw a fit, let me tell you) and started working at a resort in Santa Carla. It was there I met a lovely young woman and might have gotten her pregnant. Trying to make myself a good guy, we married.

Then, a few months later, in 1906, there was an earthquake in San Francisco. The ground opened up under our little workplace and swallowed it hole, taking all of the inhabitants of the place with it.

I nearly died, hell, for all I know I did for a few minutes. But, then I was woken by a couple that had been staying at the hotel. Long story short, they were vampires, and they offered me a new life.

I took it, and I’ve never looked back.

About eighty years later, I found myself with a family full of rowdy kids just like myself. We partied hard and all night. The vampire life was lived to its fullest back then, even with Max being a douchebag about his and Widow’s little ‘breakup.’ He got the kids in the ‘divorce,’ so why was he complaining?

I should have known things would go bad when he had us take in a child, little Laddie, into our family to keep Star company, but I didn’t see the signs then. And I learned to live to regret it later.

The Emersons moved into Santa Carla soon after that and Max set his sights on the mother, Lucy, on changing her and bringing her into our family. According to her, we needed a ‘proper’ mother figure, and not Widow.

In the end, the Emersons, the Frog brothers, Star and Laddie ended up slaying Max and the three boys I called family.

It took time for me to recover properly, it took a while for Black Widow to actually find and fix me up, but when I finally was well, I was out for revenge.

I’m not sure when it was, sometime in the 90s, but I found the Frog brothers. I took a few of Widow’s women with me to attack them that night. It didn’t end well, and yet again, I was the only survivor.

But, Widow was understanding, she claimed that this would work out for me, that the Frogs and Sam Emerson would come for revenge, and when we killed them, that I would get my revenge on Star and Michael.

Of course, we got a bit of revenge that night. The grandfather of the Emerson family was killed, and Alan Frog was changed into one of us.

But, as it turns out, that wasn’t a good thing. When Alan fully became one of us, he became insane, and then became Widow’s new favorite. I left soon after that, never getting my revenge for ‘87.

Which leaves me here, funnily enough, at war with Black Widow and Alan Frog, with only my family and a few… debatable friends at my side.