Nueva York, la plus belle expérience culinaire Skyline de Manhattan - 'Mumbles'
A côté d'une fenêtre qui avait la meilleure vue de tous ces merveilleux signes de néon lumineux était simple, brillant, table en chêne noir avec des chaises assorties avec des coussins en seulement le meilleur coton égyptien importé. À la table il y avait un smorgasbord; au centre il y avait un porc allaitant, oui un porc allaitant cuit avec la pomme traditionnelle dans sa bouche et bien sûr sa peau était brunie à la perfection, à gauche de cela il y avait une paire de homards qui avaient déjà sa coquille fissurée ouverte pour la viande beurrée à l'intérieur de ce bug aquatique à récolter, et sur la gauche il y avait une pile de découpes de veau qui étaient sautées dans une sauce au citron. Derrière le porc se trouvaient trois assiettes, l'une était composée de thon haché finement servi cru, et deux assiettes d'huîtres. Devant le cochon, il y avait une paire de plats et de commandes. Oui, quand il s'agit de servir l'élite avec un hankering à manger, "mum's le mot à Mumbles".
À cette table, il y avait deux messieurs. Sur la gauche il y avait un homme avec un peigne noir et un teint bronzé qui était vêtu d'un costume bleu avec une paire de boutons de manchette rouges. Ce monsieur était un agent pour les célébrités et s'est assuré que certaines affaires étaient en ordre. Il gardait un œil attentif sur le monsieur qui était assis à droite.
La personne qui était assise à droite s'est concentrée sur une télévision haute définition qui était à quelques pas derrière la tête de l'agent. Cet individu n'avait pas besoin d'être présenté, surtout pas ici à Mumbles, car il était LE Nicholas Grey. Cependant, il fallait s'occuper de son choix de tenue dans ce restaurant; un costume beaucoup plus classe en vermilion et pantalon assorti, boutons de manchette perlé, un sous-shirt violet en soie, une cravate jaune canari et malgré cette tenue, il portait une paire de bottes d'équitation brillantes. Nicholas Grey s'est redressé les cheveux avant de regarder la nourriture avec empressement. Les messieurs de l'autre côté de la table ont simplement glissé un stylo sur la table.
En l'apprivoisant, Nicholas Grey commença immédiatement à l'ébranler : « Ah merci Arthur! Je sais qu'il y a beaucoup de fans ici qui voudraient des autographes. Nous pouvons nous en inquiéter après avoir mangé!" L'agent, maintenant révélé être un Arthur a commencé à tousser avant de dire quelque chose sur la paperasse d'affaires qui à son tour a été interrompu par Nicholas Grey claquer le stylo sur la table et attraper une fourchette et un couteau alors qu'il a frénétiquement coupé dans le homard et loupé un morceau.
L'agent a bougé et s'est croisé les mains sur la poitrine. En regardant son compatriote déçu, Nicholas Grey, avec une bouche pleine de nourriture, commença à murmurer quelque chose. Je ne peux pas manger tout ça toute seule et je ne veux pas en rapporter un sac à dos sur le plateau de tournage! Ce doit être une surprise pour quand j'obtiens le reste de l'équipage de la vraie restauration. Nous pouvons nous concentrer sur la paperasse et ce jazz plus tard, parce que j'ai le sentiment que cette largeca à venir--" Il s'est trouvé interrompu quand une paire de combattants du crime ayant une petite secousse est venue fouetter par la fenêtre.
Nicholas Grey leva le stylo en poussant son siège vers le haut. Il a donné une brève vague à Arthur alors qu'il se moquait de sortir son téléphone de sa poche de poitrine avec sa main libre.
"Ouais?" Il a dit à personne sur l'autre ligne, fourrant le stylo dans la poche, il a couvert sa bouche pendant qu'il parlait à Arthur. "Un de mes adorateurs, oui, je peux parler. Arthur Je reviens tout de suite, ça ne devrait pas prendre trop de temps." Arthur, beaucoup trop exacerbé en ce moment, s'est simplement fermé et a commencé à gorger une huître comme une bouteille d'alcool.
Nicholas Grey a dû sortir du restaurant et monter dans un véhicule dès que possible; résoudre ce schuffle aurait l'air génial sur les nouvelles de huit heures! Et alors qu'il s'éloignait du restaurant, il commença à défaire sa cravate et son sous-poil pour révéler des cuirs de course qu'il portait sous eux... Il était temps pour une bonne vieille mode vigilante hobby héroïsme.
Character Type - Original
Name - Nicholas Grey
Alias - THE Nicholas Grey, Greatest Racer of This Generation, Atlas Andes Sponsored Heroic Do-gooder
Age - 39
Social Class - Uptown
Alignment - Arrogant Good 
Archetype - Human
Powers -
Incorruptibly Pure Human Genetics - Nicholas Grey was born with some rare genes that have made him immune to being altered through scientific mutations, magical spells, or any other supernatural means. In short this means that Nicholas Grey is and will always be a human.
Skills -
THE Greatest Racer - Nicholas Grey is surely the best damn racer you'll ever have the pleasure of seeing, and he has a top-notch record in multiple fields of racing from drag racing, to track racing, to motocross racing, to off-road racing and so on. As such he is extremely skilled in operating vehicles of all sorts and driving them as fast as possible, and of course using a vehicle as a most dangerous weapon. He is also versed in performing maintenance on his own vehicles if his pit crew isn't around.
Celebrity - Nicholas Grey is, again, surely the best damn racer you'll ever have the pleasure of seeing who has a top-notch record in multiple fields of racing. Due to this he is a noted celebrity and as such is easily recognizable; which means Nicholas Grey a number of admirers, papparazzi, agents, stalkers and so on. With his social status Nicholas Grey can do things such as walk into classy restaurants without a reservation, go into filming studios easier, etc. as perks of his fame.
MacGyvering - To many people construction is a difficult task; this is not the case for Nicholas Grey. Nicholas Grey is quite adept at taking all sorts of bits and scavenged pieces from an assortment of objects, and with a workbench, can create unique and deadly gizmos from the simple spiked baseball bat to the more advanced plasma-flamethrowing motorcycle.
Corporate Sponsored - Nicholas Grey, as a famed racer, has his share of corporate sponsors. His most notable sponsorship is from an 'unhinged' Home Improvement/Outdoor Recreations Corporation, known as Atlas Andes. This corporation provides Nicholas Grey with tools, such as chainsaws, axes, two-by-fours, hunting/sport rifles, crossbows and other 'assorted improvised weapons' in return for Nicholas Grey shilling for them during his heroic acts of vigilantism, logos on his racing vehicles. And so Nicholas Grey fights off the villainous threats of man with the items provided by Atlas Andes.
Weaknesses -
Celebrity - Of course while being a noted celebrity is all well and good it does have its downsides. Nicholas Grey has his share of stalkers, his personal information is more likely to be spread around than someone without fame, and he has a personal reputation to uphold. Not to mention that he has to juggle this noble hobby of heroic vigilantism alongside his actual career of racing, with occasional film, TV, and commercial roles. It is safe to say there are a lot of routes a notorious villain could go to try to defeat Nicholas Grey.
Gloryhound - Nicholas Grey is a notorious gloryhound with a grandiose ego to match it. He is incredibly reckless when it comes to performing acts that would net him more glory and fame, and can easily be manipulated into courses of action by appealing to his ego and the fame he'd receive from them.
Human - Nicholas Grey, albeit a physically fit racer, is still just a normal human.
Arch Enemy -  No Challenger Has Proved Themselves Worthy of Being seen as an Arch-Enemy.
Appearance - Nicholas has rather white skin, which compliments his dark blue eyes. Another notable feature is his black hair which goes all the way to the back of his neck, that is combed thoroughly (except when he initially takes off his racing helmet). He doesn't have any sharp facial features, and overall he looks like an average man. More often than not he is in his flame-retardant, black race suit leathers which are emblazoned heavily with the Atlas Andes logo.
BRIEF Bio - Nicholas Grey lived in an orphanage for a brief period of his life. It was surprisingly unremarkable, as he never had any traumatic encounters from gangsters or abusive staff. At the orphanage Nicholas Grey had a lot of freetime which he used to scavenge for interesting objects to make new and fun things out of to play with. Soon enough, this child was adopted into the lap of luxury by a lovely couple who lived Uptown. He lived well and often watched televised races, both standard and death matches, with his adoptive parents. It was then Nicholas Grey decided to become a racer and used all the resources at his disposal to become the greatest racer of this generation. He would soon begin to achieve his dream as he racked up win after win after win in multiple forms of racing. However he found himself introduced to a new purpose in life after some radioactive creatures attacked a casino he was relaxing after finishing a previous competition. He initially hid to save his own hide but was eventually bitten by the radioactive monster. Oddly enough Nicholas Grey was not altered to become such a creature; it was then he knew he could become a heroic vigilante the world needed. So he obtained a new sponsor to supply him with weapons for his crusade of justice, a film crew to follow him around as he performed acts of heroism, and thus began to juggle his career with the noble hobby of heroic vigilantism.
Notes - The curious case for Atlas Andes' Corporate Sponsoring of Nicholas Grey's heroic acts of vigilantism revolve around the fact that in 'Quarter Three' they were really badly in the red. Not wanting to risk going bankrupt and have their assets bought by a larger company, the Board of Directors accepted the Chief Marketing Officer's proposal for sponsoring an associate to one of his personal friends, Nicholas Grey.
He is currently engaged in the filming process for a Romantic Comedy called 'Jumpstart My Heart'; alongside this he is also preparing for another upcoming racing tournament.
Sample Post - The sun was setting upon the metropolis of Nueva York which just so happened to be blessed by the presence of THE Nicholas Grey. Lounging over the railings of the balcony from his Presedential Suite, a man with such exquisite tastes like Nicholas Grey would do with nothing less than that, he watched the traffic go by as less important people went about their routine. He was lodging in this hotel due to being close to the film studio, and more importantly the motocross track which he would soon dominate as was his nature. Performing a dramatic flourish with his left hand and flinging it up to the heavens, Nicholas Grey began to speak. "Soon you'll kno-" He paused in his mighty and bold performance of dialogue as he noticed his phone was ringing with the very classical tune of, 'Let's Make Lots of Money.' This ringtone belonged to Agent Donald's number. Sure it was just one of many agents Nicholas Grey had, but Donny always had the hookup for some nice and easy gigs.
Nicholas answered the phone, "Donny whatcha got for me?" Nicholas nodded his head, "Game Show huh? 'FIR' you say, how much?" Nicholas beamed as he did a celebratory fist-pump with his free hand. "Donny baby you make me so happy! OH any new media gigs to talk about my heroism against those "supernatural" criminal freaks and the countless leagues of gangbangers?" Nicholas nodded, "Schedule it for a Thursday. I'm busy the day you told me they wanted." Nicholas listened to his phone as he said "Well it was great talking to you. Keep getting me cash buddy!" With that he hung up the phone and headed into his room proper. Grabbing the remote he began flipping through channels until he caught the footage of his glory.