Lucas

Name : Lucas

Age : 21

Weapon / Class : Cane-Sword / Inventor (Specializes in weapon making)

Personality : Gentle | Intelligent | Selfless | Reserved

Backstory : Lucas was born into a rich family, consisting of his father and two younger siblings (a brother and sister), along with a caretaker that would on occasion watch after the home and little ones. Their mother passed of an illness shortly after his younger sister was born. Due to his father never being the nurturing type and always being busy, Lucas took it upon himself to raise the young ones. He adored his siblings and would always invent new toys for them to keep them company when he wasn’t around.

One night when their father had gone out Lucas was coming back home when he saw the door to their home was slightly ajar so he cautiously stepped inside. As he went further in he heard a loud crash and a thud hit the floor. He quickly ran towards the noise and right before turning the corner in the hall he saw a dim light in one of the rooms so he quickly hid himself, he saw it was his younger siblings room. Looking through a crack in the doorway he saw the body of their caretaker laying lifeless on the floor. He quietly stepped closer to the door and saw that hiding under the bed were his little brother and sister, their eyes filled with terror and their cries now getting louder gave away their hiding place. As Lucas saw the man now heading towards the little ones it prompted Lucas to rush towards the stranger in order to protect his siblings. As he tackled the man onto the floor he ordered the little ones to run and get help. He knew his chances of winning were low, but he knew he just needed to hold out long enough for his siblings to get out.

When his siblings made it back bringing guards with them it was just in time to capture the thief fleeing the home. Another guard went inside and found Lucas lying on the floor beaten and stabbed. Fading in and out of consciousness he managed to tell the guard “Please... don’t... let them see.” Before consciousness left him he saw another guard turning his siblings away from the room.

As the seasons changed Lucas remained in a comatose state, feeling nothing and hearing nothing. One morning his eyes slowly began to open as he heard birds outside chirping. He sat up and looked around only to realize he had no idea where he was. He quietly stood up and went to a near by window only to see what looked like his younger siblings, only older. It was obvious a great deal of time had gone by, as he turned he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror only to see that he has not aged a day.
Afraid to face them after all this time made Lucas planned to leave their new home. He went back to bed and pretended to still be in his coma, hearing footsteps he remained still and heard the voices he longed to hear, he knew they were the voices of his precious siblings. He figured from their talk that it was a daily thing for them to come in and talk about their day to him. Feeling both happy and sad about it only made it clear to him that he had to leave. He wanted them to move on and not let him remain a burden to their family seeing as he was now different from them. So it was during that night that Lucas snuck out of the house and set out to start a new journey.

Height/Weight : 180cm (5’9”) |
Likes : Reading | Cooking | Inventing | Animals
Dislikes : Violence | Loud Noises (When concentrating on work)
Trivia : Every so often he would sneak a toy into his little brothers‘ and sisters’ room when they’re not around. Gets happy whenever he sees kids that remind him of his siblings.