Hi, I am Sam. I'm probably not the friendliest person you have met. Mainly because I can get pretty angry, be a d*ck and shout at everyone I meet. But that's a personality that I can't change. I am called "Sam" because when I was still being born, my parents thought of a male and female name for me so they didn't have to decide when I was born. Then when I was born, my mother died of childbirth. Because my father was so heart broken by her death, he never changed my name from Sam because 'Sam' was my mothers idea. Over the years, my casual days keep on coming, but now, something strange is happening...