Name: Greyson Alexander Walker
Nickname: Grey
Age: Twenty One
Major: History, minoring in Archaeology.
Sexuality: Heterosexual, with bisexual tendencies when he's extremely drunk.
House: Sigma Chi Delta
Thoughts on being a Sigma: "I love being a Sigma. It's one big fuck fest, with a shit load of drinking and partying thrown in. How can someone not have fun in the Sigma House?"
Likes: ♦ Sex ♦ women ♦ walking around naked after showering, having sex or exercising ♦ sweet popcorn ♦ surprisingly, history ♦ a good party ♦ whiskey ♦ the smell of freshly cut grass ♦ that first drag on a cigarette ♦ a good cup of coffee
Dislikes: ♦ Being too cold, or too hot ♦ when people wear too much cologne or perfume ♦ being interrupted ♦ disappointing people ♦ anything too sickly or chocolately ♦ thunder storms ♦ goats ♦ tall, burly men ♦ girls that are too clingy ♦ people touching his things.
Fears: ♦ Anginophobia - the fear of choking or drowning ♦ Virginitiphobia - the fear of rape.
Personality: Overall, Grey is a dickhead. He doesn't seem to care about anything, other than himself, and would much rather stay up partying all night than actually doing his work. He doesn't care about who he does, or how he does them, just that he gets to do them at all. Feelings are a strange thing that he doesn't really understand, something he hasn't felt in a long time since he left his home town, and Lacey behind. He's confident in what he does, and is extremely protective of those closest to him. So much so that he would take time out of his night to go and pick up one of his fellow Sigma brothers if they were in a sticky situation, or stand by their side in a fist fight. He obviously hates doing it, and will get all up in your face about it for the next few days, but he'll always be there - an extremely loyal boy. He also follows his gut-instinct, letting it take control over him from time to time. His instinctual and primal side also takes over when it comes to the ladies.
He's not an every night drinker, and absolutely hates anything to do with drugs, but he'll get involved in every party that the house throws, joining in the games of beer pong, and chatting up all the girls he hasn't slept with yet. It's strange to come home and see Grey alone in his bed - there's usually a girl or two in there with him. A man with a way with words, and a charmingly false smile on his face, Grey has everything to woo the ladies in. It doesn't take him long to do so, and after a years of practicing, he's slept with almost half of the girls on campus, maybe more. Sex is everything to Grey; the thing that makes him feel good, feel confident and ... well, he just likes a good fuck. He doesn't hang around after, however. No spooning or any of that shit after sex - do not mistake him for someone looking for a relationship. He's just a guy, looking for a good time.
History: Grey was born Greyson Alexander Walker on the Nineteenth of March to Elizabeth and Carter Walker, an upper class couple who had tried for years to have a child, resulting in their one son - him. Carter was the CEO of as large business that he had created himself, selling computer software to rival Apple and Microsoft. With no brothers and sisters, Grey was the apple of his parent's eyes, being treated to whatever he wanted, being taken out all of the time on family trips. It seemed like a perfect family, a father, mother and son, going out together all of the time, bright smiles on their faces, laughter coming out of their mouths. But, that was only a facade - a ploy put on by his father to to the public, to cover up what happened at home, behind the closed, ornately decorated doors.
Everything wasn't so peachy as it seemed, when the doors were closed on the Walker family. Whilst his father seemed liked the perfect dad outside of the home, inside, he was the complete opposite. Carter was a heavy drinker, and every night, when he came home, he would down an entire bottle of whiskey. Once the male was sufficiently drunk, he would move towards his family, stalking at a slow, wobbly pace. But, instead of hitting his wife and child like a normal abusive drunk, Carter would send his wife away, into the kitchen to start dinner. Once the woman had left, it was just the father and son, situated in the lounge together. Grey was only three years old when his abuse first started, when his father began touching him in places that he felt uncomfortable letting him touch. Every night for almost ten years, the same thing would happen - Carter would come in, drink, and then sexually abuse his young son, the child's screams resounding around the house. When Grey tried to cry on his mother, to ask her why she didn't ever try to stop Daddy from hurting him, all she would do was shake her head, and turn away. He rarely went out, if only to go to school and back, and didn't have any friends to talk to. If anything, the young boy soon started to believe that what his father did to him was natural, that it happened to everyone.
The young boy knew nothing of a healthy childhood, but everything started to change when he started school. He made friends with a girl named Lacey, a girl who became his very best friend to this day. Lacey was the first person that Grey told about his father's abuse, and she was the one who encouraged him to tell a teacher, to get everything changed for him. Grey instantly felt comfortable around her, more comfortable than he had ever felt around anyone before, and so, he believed her. He told his teachers about the things that his father did to him when he was drunk, and the look of horror on their faces instantly made him see that his father had been wrong to touch him. That night, police arrived at his house, whilst his father was in the middle of his abuse, and his father was taken away, arrested on countless charges of child molestation. His mother was also apprehended, but was soon released, as they realized that she had been a victim too, but on a different level. His father was soon charged in court, and was sentenced to twenty years in prison.
Grey would never be a normal child, however. His childhood had been stolen from him by a sick man, and no amount of time with the most expensive counselors was going to change that. Grey spent most of his time hanging around outside with Lacey, drinking, and smoking, trying to forget everything that had happened to him. Over time, he grew to care more and more about Lacey, the two of them experiencing many moments where they almost fell into bed together, but Grey was always the one to pull away - not wanting to ruin the only friendship that he had. He tried his best throughout school, although, grades never interested him much. He was quite smart, but never put the effort in to achieve anything. To distract himself, Grey became fascinated with women - anything to do with the feminine form incited him. It took his mind away from Lacey, away from his past, away from his mother and her new boyfriend. As long as the woman was willing, he would take them anywhere - her home, an alleyway, a car, park, anywhere, but his own home.
Soon, everything changed and the male had to go off to college, to study further in his life. He didn't want to be stuck in the same town he had grown up in, and soon, he was leaving behind his beloved Lacey, and everything he knew, making the decision to go to Fulton University.
Anything else: Grey has a tatto on his back with a quote that he has lived by throughout his life, and he always walks around naked; practically 24/7.