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“Without music, life would be a mistake.”
-  Friedrich Nietzsche

Name
Peter Norman Griffin

Nicknames
Pete

Age
22

Gender
Male

Occupation
Baker

Residency
Manhattan, NYC

Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual

Relationship Status
Taken

Appearance
Standing at 5'9" and weighing just over one hundred and sixty five pounds, Peter looks just like your average american guy. He isn't really tall nor is he really short, he considers himself a comfortable medium. Adorned with a pair of steely blue eyes, his features are prominent and distinctive. His hair is a shade of sandy blonde and is usually worn short, and he maintains its length regularly. The only facial hair he has is some stubble above his lips that follows down to his chin. His skin is fair and smooth, free of any scars or blemishes. His broad-shouldered physique represents a fair bit of exercise he subjects himself to. The type of clothing he fancies are either comfortable casual wear, like shirts and t-shirts or formal business-like wear in suits and the like.

"Never look down on anybody unless you're helping them up."

Personality
Peter is a man of passion, upheld by a conviction of peace and progression. He treats people with equal compassion and respect as he strongly sees the good out of everyone. At frequent times, mischief plays a large fraction of his persona to let others see his often comical yet charming image. He is a man who never forgets to smile and never stops trying to bring a smile on others, though he is far from being an expert at it. He will also laugh at every joke, again, even if it's not actually funny, clever, or appropriate, sometimes even when the "joke" is not a joke at all. All in all, it's fairly easy to please the man. 

It is also likely why many think that Peter is a simple minded man. Peter also possesses an endearing concern for his friends and does his best to reach out whatever conflicts or disputes they may raise. He is especially empathetic towards and supportive of individuals who are determined to accomplish a difficult task, downtrodden, altruistic, and/or family-oriented. 

When something bad happens to his family or friends, Peter takes it personally, but when something good happens to them, he is just as happy for them as they are. He cherishes any particular relationships he would develop among his peers, making sure that his sense of companionship delivers them out from loneliness. Focused more than anything else, when given a task he strives to complete it doing whatever it may take to get his job down. It’s what he knows and he knows he’s very good at it. He's also very meticulous on the small stuff, like the details.

Likes
Comics/Video Games
Cooking & Baking
Reading books
Winter
Classical Music
Marisol

Dislikes
Coffee, anything bitter really
Flying insects and spiders
Heavy Metal & Death Metal music
Warm Temperatures
Constricted/Not given freedom
Bullies

Strengths
Intelligent
Hardworking
Kind-hearted
Passionate

Weaknesses
Too Kind (at times)
Stubborn
Putting others before himself
Lousy Jokes

Fears
| Drowning | Extreme Heights | The Sea

“There is no exercise better for the heart than reaching down and lifting people up.” 

History
Born to an English couple living in the United States, Peter grew up in the cheery and ever bustling city of New York. His parents were fun-loving and passionate people who never saw a reason not to help the needy and other type of people who required assistance. Growing up in that type of mentality has made Peter into a rather charitable person by nature. They have always encouraged their only son's interest, and introduced him to the whole of cooking and baking when he expressed an interest in the subject one day when they were watching  the television together. Peter's mother was a housewife and had plenty of time to teach and guide her son into the world of the culinary arts, having been a chef when she was younger. 

Peter was a hardworking and intelligent individual who did well in school, attaining good grades along the way. When he was sixteen, he made a girl by the name of Marisol Carrington that would turn out to be the love of his life. Equally enamoured with each other, they had been together ever since. When he graduated from college, he announced his interest in studying at the Culinary Institute of America (CIA). His parents, were supportive of him, agreed and even offered to pay for his education so that he could focus on his studies. Filled with his unwavering support from both his parents and the love of his life, he graduated from the institute with flying colours, being quite the established and skilled chef and baker. His speciality lied in baking all sorts of products ranging from a variety of bread to other assorted pastries. Peter eventually found a job in the culinary department at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

Education
After graduating from High school and college, Peter went to further both his interest and his education, by entering into the Culinary Institute of America(CIA) and graduating with flying colours, being one of the best bakers among his cohort.

Favorite memory
The day he met Mari in school. It was like he found the other half of himself. He didn't know why, but they just clicked, even though they didn't really had similar interests. It was unexplainable, to him. He just felt that way. Maybe love at first sight was true, after all.

Least favorite memory
Peter has led a rather sheltered life. The only really bad memory he had was the first cooking/baking disaster he had when he was ten. To this name, he still finds it too embarrassing to talk about.

“True humility is not thinking less of yourself; it is thinking of yourself less.” 

Birthday
December 24th, 1993

Astrological Sign
Capricorn

Social Media
PGriffins - Twitter
Peter Griffins - Facebook

Holiday Song
Driving Home for Christmas

Venua Hornraven

Location: Crossed Swords Inn & Tavern
Interacting With: A young barmaid and Fenmal

As she took a seat at the bar, Venua signaled the barkeeper, an energetic and excitable gnome tending to other customers, taking their orders and filling their respective mugs of ale and other alcoholic beverages. The gnome was laughing and joking around with her fellow patrons, balancing an apple on his head starting a mini game of his own. The bar maids seem to be busy as well, tending to the other patrons, spending a noticeably longer time with the male patrons of the tavern. Preoccupied with his game, the barkeep failed to notice her, so she grabbed a passing bar maiden through the arm, indicating that she wanted a mug of ale and some hot food. "I'll be wanting a hot food, something savoury and a nice frothy mug of ale." She then retrieved a few coppers from her pouch, placing them into the girl's hand to show that she had money to pay for what she'd asked.

The young bar maiden widened her eyes in surprise at her rather intimidating appearance, war-paint and all in its full glory. She simply nodded in answer before she went to carry out whatever she was supposed to do. Several minutes later, Venua was accompanied with a mug of frothy ale and a plate of savoury meat stew that was adequately spiced. The gravy was decent and the ale was pleasant, and that was all she could ask for in a place like this. No one had managed to knock down the apple on the gnome's head yet, despite the flurry of objects that had been flung at him. Then the apple was gone, shot by an arrow fired by a fair-haired girl. Attempting once more to get the attention of the gnome, she waved, gestured wildly as she asked. "Hey! You there, Tavern owner! Do you have any room left for a night or two? If there's no rooms available then a bed will do as well. Looks like I may be staying here for a bit."

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