Nathaniel Greeves

Once upon a time, in peace and matrimony, love and joy, splendor and wonder.... Pfft, as if.... No, this tale happens in a world where wonder and madness are likely to happen seconds apart from each other. Or... all together. Where absurd creatures that only the most insane could imagine, lived free and unrestrained. Anything that could be thought of by a sugar fueled toddler's mind existed in this world. Griffens, snakes that coughed up hairballs. (Don’t ask me where the hair came from). Reverse mermaids, Sphinxes with Schizophrenia, you name it, it probably existed. And among this chaos lived our dear main character. Bob. (Sorry, I'll name him better, probably.) Nathaniel Greeves. Our dear Alchemist with trust issues. He grew up in the slums of the city, learning from a young age what was poisonous and what could be consumed, with benefits. After some dealings with some back street thugs, leading to the overdosing and ending of his one best friend, he swore he would find a way to reverse the effects. This led to him hiding out in the Magic Tower's Rubbish yard, searching for answers. Leading to an apprenticeship to the tower's lowest ranking scholar, Sir Jones, the crazy Magician. (As always, be what you want, you little twisted gremlins. Sir Jones, a maid, a fellow street rat. Even a Sphinx with Schizophrenia, go for it.)