The world Gregorey leaves behind when he continues his duties in our world is barren and desolate land for the most part.

The tribes in Gregorey's world have only been united under one leader for a very short fifty years and have a history of war and bloody battles that none are proud of. All that changed under the Uniter, a man capable of employing the force of nature for the benefit of all the tribes, He quickly demonstrated the benefits of peace and the consequences of continued hostility.

In the peace provided by his leadership Gregorey grew, never having to enter a field of battle to defend a strip of land that couldn't be farmed or lived on but had to be protected to prove the tribes strength and capability! Never having to kill fellow men mercilessly with the only gain being had by Death himself.

In this new found environment children were educated in subjects other than war and developed into adults with skills beyond killing. In Gregorey's case the man that came from the boy was a well loved personality in his tribe. Known for his love and knowledge of animals and temper slow to flare (which was rare in young men of his tribe) he was welcomed by all. When schooled in the arts of the Koriyki stone he learnt quickly and was marked with his birth right at a very early age.

On his arms he proudly wears the badge of his tribal position in tattoos of black swirls riding from the backs of his hands up to the tops of his arms. These marks when understood announce to all he is the first son of the Chakiri Tribe's Chief. As first son he has the honour of holding the position of the tribes warlord as his father did before him and his son will when he becomes chief. As the Chief's son he is empowered at birth to control the natural forces that exist in all worlds. This is completed through the implantation of a precious stone under the skin at the base of the spine. The stone called Koriyki is very rare and strictly controlled by the masters of his world. For they would not take mis-use of this force lightly.

Gregorey is a Master of Arms beyond any other alive in his home. Because of this he was also given the honour of protecting the son of his Majesty the Uniter in a world other than his own. His weapon of choice is a long slightly curved saber like sword which is light fast and exceptionally deadly. He also carries a pair of short stabbing swords strapped to his back for close skirmish fighting where there is little room for a long bladed weapon.

Gregorey will have seen his seventieth summer when our story begins, but you and I would not put him much beyond his thirtieth year. His people live long lives, many seeing their third century before finally passing into their chosen paradise.

He has always been bigger than his peers even in his own world. To us in our world he would be huge! Standing almost seven feet tall his shoulders are as broad as two thin men stood shoulder to shoulder. His chest is well defined but not so huge as to restrict his movement in his arms that bulge with the strength encased there. His thighs are twice the size of a normal mans and the muscle appears to be straining to escape the captivity of his skin.