Hi.
I used to live in a place called Drawtopia. It was beautiful. It had everything you could ever want; great restaurants, great people, all sorts of nice things. That was, until March of 1996. We went to Mr. Mysterious's lair to stop him, but he wasn't there. That's when we heard an explosion, and we saw it. Drawtopia. It was gone. Everything. Everyone. That little bastard destroyed our home with that acidic jelly.
He's still around here with this new city. I want justice delivered.
I don't have much about myself but I used to be Drawtopia's former hero before Mr. Mysterious destroyed everything.