This story begins as an old race that was wiped out by the plague. There are no signs of them, but two survived in ice, and then the ice melted away in the year2010. They then mated and started their race over, by the year 3000, now elves swarm everywhere and take away jobs and stuff because they are stronger and smarter.

My name is Kris Vesanus and I am rich because I couldn't get a job because of the elves, but they are not street smart, I have become a con-artist, and take money by pretending to be a little kid and losing my dog, and occasionally I'll pickpocket.

Mostly I work with my younger brother Del F. Vesanus. Each day holds a new challenge, technically what we do is illegal, but they let it slide because we can't get jobs. I wonder what will happen tomorrow?