Henry Grisham
Age: 28
Height: 5' 10"
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Blue
Henry is a quiet man by nature, the type of person who would prefer to spend his free time blissfully on his own. To his small social circle he can come across as joking and sarcastic, always ready to cut and quip at those that thankfully understand his dry humor. Perhaps that is why his group of friends and acquaintances tends to be so small. Not that you would ever hear Henry complain about it. Perhaps this secluded and abrasive nature is what led him towards a more private profession that can be carefully achieved as an author. Or perhaps it's something else.
So far Henry hasn't achieved any great notoriety though he has been published several times. His first few books were a collection of short stories all taking place in the same fantastical world of Lylgorth, focusing on a varied assortment of characters. Some told stories of redemption, others told of revenge, a few traipsing into the realm of spectacle and mystery while most dealt with strange subject matters on the level of myths and legends that formed the framework for different societies in this otherworldly land. His last three books though have all focused around one central protagonist, one Chester Bradwith, with a fourth novel on the way.
Now while Henry Grisham has been published several times he has so far only found a modicum of success with his work. He has sold enough of his books to keep a roof over his head and food in his cupboards but he is by no means living a life of luxury. He carries with him an air of constant tiredness as he continuously works on his next project, often times falling asleep at his desk out exhaustion only to snap awake hours later with sudden inspiration, determined to put words to page should he accidentally forget what he had come up with. Usually only formally dressed to the public events his publicist drags him to he is usually found wearing worn, wrinkled and baggy looking clothes. The fact that he was convinced to wear professional looking clothing for a photo shoot for the picture on the back of his books (pictured to the right) was a small miracle in and of itself.