Henry Volke

"Oh by the Gods, I rarely associate with the peasantry, or the magicians, but I have overheard Volke talk and I cannot bear the idea that I may have to deal with him more. Be it mage or commoner, nobleman or swineherd, all cannot bear how long he may drone on for! Just none-stop prattle of useless information, it truly is reminiscent of a mandrake's wail."

-Charles VI

"He'd manage to start a fire with a washing machine"

-Unknown

Bio:
Henry Volke is a young necromancer who is simply enamored with the undead. At a young age, Henry was left at the mages' academy and never picked back up. he was young, and has very little recollection of his parents, but this never seemed to bother him. Often time being shunned by the other students, Henry's ostracisation was only further enforced by a fascination he developed for the necromantic arts, and thus, further enthralled in books he became. This isolation lead Volke to make friends with really anything willing to sit near him while he spoke, regaling them with anything he could for fear that they would flee before he could finish his tale. Be it raised undead, animals, or constructs, Henry simply talks as much as possible, because he has no one to talk to consistently.

Description:
Henry Volke stands a little shorter than some, though fairly built; a purple mop of hair messily sits upon his head, with silvered tips and spell components strewn within it. With bright eyes, an eager grin, and a nose constantly buried within a book, Henry is extremely sociable; for better or worse.

Quotes:

 * "See- I'm not actually I bad guy! Sure, I know, necromancy comes with a bad reputation, but really now! It's just raising the dead, surely nothing is wrong with that? I'm not disturbing anyone, I'm, well, I'm not saving lives per say, but I'm sort of a healer! Just, really late! Really, really, REALLY late... But hey! It's still coming back from Inigo's domain, and that's, well, that's nice isn't it? No one wants to pass to the great beyond too early- that's just awful! Hey, if any of you ever have thoughts of suicide, or other kinds of darkness, just talk to me! I'll do my very best to cheer you up! I was told that I have a way with words- although the person who said that didn't mean it in a good way, but-"

Ballads:
"Young Henry Volke- the talkative type --"