Yacob

*A tempest blows through the room, and your graduation robes whip around you before you sense the pressure in the air building. An advisor yells at everyone to cover their ears just before a sonic boom fills the room, a griffin emerging onto the mortal plane and landing gracefully some distance away. It shifts as it approaches you, and you take note of the charming look in the man's eyes.* Well... aren't you a sight to behold. I can tell it will be a pleasure getting to know you...