Start: I was born in 1972, on November 6th, and adopted legally on April 18th, 1973.
A few things happened, a few years went by, then in 1982 I moved to Canada from England and I've been here ever since.
For a little while in there I was a Starbucks Barista, I even took home a title one year as my cities best. I've tried my hand working in television, film, theatre, both acting, a little directing, but mostly as a make-up artist of 11 years.
Then I got my shit together and decided that as prestige classes go, an undergraduate degree offered serious multi-classing potential.I popped out a double honours Arts degree in English and Social & Political Thought, while pursuing "certificates" (essentially minors) in Ethics and Critical Sexual Studies. When that was done I severed all my ties and, in a fit of dementia, moved to Alberta (Editors note: Alberta is not the place to live if you're not a Christian conservative). By this point I was totally epic, mind you, and decided I needed to legitimately have people calling me Master. I figure if a Docorate gets people calling you Doctor doesn't an Masters degree work the same way?
So just when I thought I had everything figured out, well on my way to becoming the latest and greatest incarnation of the last "real" denizen of Gallifrey, I get this email from BioWare. Apparently they'd found the Holy Grail and wanted me to sup from it. Fair enough.
So there you have it. I'm currently the latest incarnation of the Master, using my status as a renegade Time Lord to improve the quality of BioWare video games.
Recently I joined the Horde, this may seem like a natural choice for some but for me those Draenai are taaaasty. I suppose once I'm epic I can buy a few.
I'm a culture junky, a pop-culture guru and occasionally an avid gamer and writer. I shamelessly watch reality television and couldn't care less if you approve, I enjoy most music but can't really listen to the same thing over and over again, unless it's Loreena Mckennitt, Old school Ministry or Conjure One.