That's the one. I'm Artan, part of the Guild your dad ran back in our world and probably yours, too. We're still waiting on your brother to show up, but after as long as we've been here, there's been three of you, and none of him.
You always wring my ass dry when we play against each other, but when we're going two on two, we rake in more. There's a great little place just outside the city, biker bar. They don't get pissy if people don't play fair. Which is good, you know, because I don't think I know how to.