Scott J. Callaway was born and raised in the small Maritime fishing community of Escuminac, New Brunswick. As a child, his most despicable moment was when he left his sister for dead in a hole in the snow while trying to escape the evil clutches of a talking doll. It was that moment (not really) when he realized that he could never be a hero and would have to settle with writing about them instead. Currently, he lives in the city where he works trying to provide for his wonderful wife and beautiful daughter in the best way that he can. He draws energy from peace and quiet and values the stillness of a room while enjoying a good book. His dream is to someday be able to share all the things he makes up in his head with the world.