From Dias Ex Machina Games website:
Conan D. Veitch was wrought from the furthest reaching bowels of the earth; forged of primordial goo in the year of our lord Azathoth nineteen hundred and eighty two. He spent much of his youth exploring the Occult mysteries of Tibet and the Congo, but has recently relocated back to Prince George, British Columbia in order to pursue a lucrative career in counter terrorism.
Introduced to fantasy literature at a young age, Conan found himself immersed in worlds of adventure and excitement. After early attempts at emulation involving cardboard tubes, tinfoil and a police record, he discovered the high art of role playing, and has been lost to it ever since. These defining moments in Conan’s life have driven his passion for writing, though ultimate success remains, as always, elusive. He was introduced to Chris Dias via mutual friends, and remained with the hairy monster ever since.
Conan often refers to himself as the demiurge of funk. He is the only one that does. We wish he would stop bringing it up. He lives in a cozy one bedroom apartment with his beautiful, supportive wife Cecilia (who no one has ever seen), and his hateful, eye-ticking cat, Kale.