Spent most'a my life bein' kicked 'round by other vampires, only for it to turn out that my ol' lady's a noblewoman. She took me in, tried to turn me into one of her noble-types, an' when that didn't work I ran away.

[There's more to it than that, but he doesn't really want to think about what just happened with Lotisse, so!]

I'm workin' with human rebels now; I've always liked humans more than vampires an' seein' all that noble bullshit up close? I'd definitely prefer to fight against it.

[Though that's... not totally accurate either, but it's close enough.]