It was teen years ago when it all happened. Me and my family went on a summer vacation to the rocky mountains. We was going to hike the mountains and camp there for two weeks. my family love the outdoors. My family was once from Northern Ireland but my great great grandparents came here before the Nazi took over. We are a fun, and loving family that loved to be together. It was the summer of 02 and my family was camping in the Rocky's when it all happened. they came and killed my... my father, sister, and brother. I'll never forget seeing them make my father choose which of my siblings to killb before of course killing both of them. Or the sounds my sister made as they drug her off into the woods to do god knows what to her. But the worse thing was my mother. They made her watch the killing of her family, made her listen to her children scream all while telling her that she could of prevented it. The last image I have of my mother is her covered in my fathers blood crying. They didn't kill her though, for whatever reason my mom was spared from the blood bath at the camp site and abducted by them. You might be asking "what is it that can slaughter a family like this and would run away with a mother?" The answer is a simple one but one that shook the foundation of my beliefs. Vampires. The living dead. Nosferatu. Whatever you wan't to call them, these creatures of the night came to take my mother and killed my family. And the other question you might be wondering is "well if they really were vampires how did I survive. Well I didn't or at least not entirely. After the attack I was left for dead. I laid on the ground in a pool of my own fluids listening to the fire burning the bones of my father (he was still more or less alive when they threw him in) and I waited for deaths sweet embrace and it came only to be swatted away by another force. A vampire. I still remember the grin on his face when he turned me and the way he claimed death was to good for a bastard like me. Those were the only words he spoke to me before he left me laying there. Now i walk this earth in the shadows in hope to find my mother, if she is alive still, and trying to track down the man who turned me as well as those who killed my family. I spent the last ten years learning the way of the vampire. Its a hard change, drinking blood and sleeping in cool places. I miss meat. what i would give for a nice big steak. But i am lucky i am alive and i have my two new friends. first their is candlejack, he is a dwarf. I meet him the day i was saved. after my sier turned me he left. and i was alone. i awoke in a cave a week later. candlejack knew what i was an saved me from the sun. He had gone out and got me blood from some deer. i stayed their for a year learning the way of a vamp. until one day we set out to try to find my mother. he took me to the city where he is from, IroinFall and we stayed their for several weeks. it turned out thier was an another world in front of us the entire time. the warlocks and witches and gnome and dwarves and so on live in one world and hide from the humans.