((Good work on the Prologue Glaive! Looks nice. ))<br/><br/>Lianth shrugged. "It's an odd question," he said after a moment. "Given where everyone's from it's hard to answer since a story is tied to it's setting and we all come from separate places. But, since there's naught better to do, I'll try."<br/><br/>"I come from a world much like Jack's and I imagine Tobi's, is like. Very modern and all that, it's even a sort of mirror to that very mundane human world. I know places that Jack's mentioned by name. But they're not much like they are in that world, I don't think. Mine's fulla monsters," Lianth said, grinning a bit. "Werewolves like me, vampires, zombies, animate stone golems, all kinds of crazy as fuck shit that mortals don't know about and probably stuff even us monsters don't even know about."<br/><br/>He shrugged, then continued. "Anyways, I lived on the East Coast of a nation known as America - in an old city, known as Boston. That whole area, New England, it's a big place for paranormal activity. Mostly spirits and magic users, but vampires go wherever mortals go and werewolves go wherever we damn well please. It was a nice enough place to live as anywhere I suppose, despite the shitty traffic and high cost of living. I mean, college town means it's expensive to live in but it also means hot college girls..." Lianth trailed off, grinning widely. "Of course as old country it also was a bit dangerous for supernaturals like us. All kinds of ancient shit just sleeping in the sea or deep underground, waiting for some ignorant mortals to dig it up, and piss it off by waking it up."<br/><br/>"That's life though. One moment you're minding your business, next moment you got some tentacle-mouthed green skinned freak up in your shit and spilling your coffee everywhere."