La pauvre chaise semblait s'évanouir une fois que la monstruosité surgissait avec de grands théâtres, grincant à allumer sous ses propres jambes. Évitant les représailles, la jeune fille a fait un pas en arrière et a pivoté autour d'un patron avec la grâce de la répétition plutôt que de marcher à la légère alors qu'elle s'éloignait d'une portée de dos. Le minsterel, cependant, s'est trouvé rapide en place comme le béhémoth a fait un mouvement de bébés « mains de griffe » et a tenu son bras derrière lui pour protéger sa capuche vivante précieuse dans une forme futile de retenue. "De retour, bête!" Les mots étaient aussi faibles et creux que la terreur empoignait le cœur du harpiste.
Aussi vite qu'ils sont venus, ils sont repartis. Laisser l'orc plutôt confus quant à l'endroit de la situation. Pour le moment, il sourit alors qu'on lui apportait un verre, mais il mit sa main sur le plateau pour l'arrêter. "Si ça ne vous dérange pas, il m'est interdit de boire. Je vais prendre la générosité dans les rondes valant, verser un tankard de moins et m'apporter les cuivres, s'il vous plaît." C'était un simple mensonge, mais être coupé de ses finances signifie qu'il avait besoin de toutes les pièces qu'il pouvait dans son sac.
En regardant autour de lui, ses yeux orcissaient jusqu'au balcon où deux se tenaient à l'extrémité du hall devant la porte avec un débat houleux. L'un portait un manteau de marine et l'autre était couvert de fourrures. Ils semblaient passer un sacoche en allers et retours comme s'ils ne le voulaient pas, et ils ne voulaient pas non plus que d'autres l'aient. Enfin, le plus grand des deux a prononcé un mot dwarven et est allé jeter sa porte dans la salle de classe supérieure.
Name:
Gegory Greyrose
Title/Nickname:
Lord
Age:
24
Gender:
Male
Race:
half-Orc
Profession:
Wealthy lord looking for experience rather than riches
Trope/Archetype:
Often mistaken for a necromancer, he is actually the charmer.
Appearance:
6'6" and 150 lbs, he is a willowy thing compared to most.

Equipment:
After being cut-off, the only thing he was allowed to take with him is a scepter fitted with dragons teeth which he uses to focus his magic for greater power. Otherwise he has his fine quality clothing and the horse he rode in on sidesaddle.
Background:
Being a half-orc in a human land is difficult to say the least, being the bastard son of a noble is even harder. His mother was Lady Greyrose, former knight of the silver wheel order. His father was an orc warrior who fought alongside her order to stem back a giant invasion. One night of far too much vidali (onion wine) to drink she had a moment of weakness and nine months later her son was born.
He was an ugly baby and lady greyrose was reluctant to nurse him with those tusks of his already in his mouth when he was born, not unlike a wild boar. As much as she might blame his orc father, in truth, the real darkness comes from the greyrose family line.
Lord Archibald Grey, Grgory's great grandfather, was given his title for his services to the crown in the great war of his time against a vampire coven from the black forest. He had suffered a bite to his leg in that time and was doing all he could to keep the change at bay. He drank only holy water and prayed in the church for three months before he changed. During that time, he fell into passion with a nun in the church and married her properly before he became a monster. Their wedding night, lady grey's father, Gregorio was conceived and Lord Grey turned to ash with the morning light.
That undead bloodline would manifest itself many years later as the boy was surrounded by strange happenings, things falling from shelves and an unnatural amount of dead animals on the property. Lady greyrose sent for specialists of arcane and divine to see if they were besieged by ghosts or the like; what they came back with is that Gregory was a sorcerer, a type of mage that did not study dusty old tomes but drew on his own natural arcane talents. Not being something he could be taught, it made the random happenings even more stressful as he came into his own over the years.
In order to keep his mother happy, he tried to focus on making her happy, magically. His powers focused on manifesting charms and enchantments. As well intended as it was, when Lady grey discovered his magical focus could lead to the speculation that he could manipulate her into doing his bidding, she chose to exile him for one year so that he could adventure to gain real experience far away from her.
Pros:
Placating: he is silver tongue into telling people what they want to hear even without magic,
Magic: Focused on enchantment and charm spells (friendship, sleep, flaming weapon)
Undead heritage: Being the great grandson of a vampire, his magic can effect undead as well (usually undead are either too mindless or caught up in their own ordeals to be a valid target)
Cons:
Sycophant: He is a bit submissive to help others, lacking self-confidence even with his powerful will to manifest magic. The easeist way to break him is to make him question himself and others.
Squishy: Most mages are glass cannons, fragile yet devastating, but he is more like a fireworks display with his most harmful spells causing an enemy to fall fast asleep in the middle of combat for someone else to finish off.