Post by ambnz on Mar 11, 2016 20:44:36 GMT -7
Character & Description:
Lazarus is lean, with normal halfling stature and build. He has messy brown hair and glasses, and typically wears a long brown coat with pockets. His voice is very dynamic, ranging from soft-spoken to hard and thickly- accented. He wouldn't ever stand out in a crowd (quite literally, thanks to his halfling height).
Background Information:
Being of the Gregori family is alot of pressure for a child. With his mother being one of the best surgeons in the Crown district and his father being a lawyer so silver-tongued that it was said he could out-wit a devil, everyone expected great things from the firstborn son of one of the Gregori's. But as Lazarus grew up, his parents quickly labeled him a disappointment and moved their focus to his younger sister, who showed great promise as both a doctor and a lawyer. In fact, no one seemed to notice when Lazarus began taking more and more frequent trips to the less posh, more dangerous and exciting places of Rook. Coming home late one evening, he was cornered by a gang of thugs. Fearing for his life, he prayed to his ancestors and to any beings willing to help. Someone or -something- did. Lazarus blacked out, and when he awoke he found the entire gang in various states of evisceration, their bodies smoking and singed and his own hands covered in blood. Trying to gain a better grip on his powers, Lazarus now says that same prayer each morning, and different spirits seem to answer depending on his needs. He is still uncertain whether these powers come from his ancestors, from within, or from something else entirely, but one thing is certain. Each -thing- he channels has its own goals and reasons for helping him, and Lazarus fears for the day his debts will be collected. Whether he is simply as mad as he suspects, or whether the voices are real, only time will tell.
Lazarus is lean, with normal halfling stature and build. He has messy brown hair and glasses, and typically wears a long brown coat with pockets. His voice is very dynamic, ranging from soft-spoken to hard and thickly- accented. He wouldn't ever stand out in a crowd (quite literally, thanks to his halfling height).
Background Information:
Being of the Gregori family is alot of pressure for a child. With his mother being one of the best surgeons in the Crown district and his father being a lawyer so silver-tongued that it was said he could out-wit a devil, everyone expected great things from the firstborn son of one of the Gregori's. But as Lazarus grew up, his parents quickly labeled him a disappointment and moved their focus to his younger sister, who showed great promise as both a doctor and a lawyer. In fact, no one seemed to notice when Lazarus began taking more and more frequent trips to the less posh, more dangerous and exciting places of Rook. Coming home late one evening, he was cornered by a gang of thugs. Fearing for his life, he prayed to his ancestors and to any beings willing to help. Someone or -something- did. Lazarus blacked out, and when he awoke he found the entire gang in various states of evisceration, their bodies smoking and singed and his own hands covered in blood. Trying to gain a better grip on his powers, Lazarus now says that same prayer each morning, and different spirits seem to answer depending on his needs. He is still uncertain whether these powers come from his ancestors, from within, or from something else entirely, but one thing is certain. Each -thing- he channels has its own goals and reasons for helping him, and Lazarus fears for the day his debts will be collected. Whether he is simply as mad as he suspects, or whether the voices are real, only time will tell.
