Gregory is a gaunt creature with a twisted spine and joints as if he were a doll victimized by an especially cruel child.  Despite his apparent lameness, he is swift and horrifyingly strong, as if the embrace that wasted away his appearance redoubled it as deceptive might.  His leathery skin cracks and peels in mottle patches like some piece of dry ancient parchment.  His hair floats in wispy clumps about the back of his head like a halo of bitter smoke.  The top left side of his face is bulbous from fleshy tumors that have grown down in an avalanche of corpulence to nearly push closed his left eye that makes his right eye appear large and bulbous by comparison.  His jaw is offset and jutting with thin black lips over protruding crooked fangs. His fingers are long and thin, with boney knuckles and nails that are jagged and broken.