I am a country boy who got interested in steampunk a while back. My Steam story goes like this: I am Ivan Clarke, Human Locomotive. I have had a complex life. Blacksmith, later Town Vigilante, THen locomotive repareman. Most recently I was a scrap dealer and in my spare time mechanichal genious. One of my cood friends, explorer and cartographer, Clauss Endicott, beached his underwater vessil and it sustained considerable damage. He promptly wrote me and my scrap crew. As we were making repairs we decided to also make it fly. Our two crews merged, and when our luck came to and end, we were forced to turn to piracy. I became the human locomotive in a battle with another ship, who shot my entire right side with grape shot. My crew not only saved me with mechanichal marvels, but won the battle.