Lazarus

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Lazarus has been an orphan ever since he can remember, the only thing he actually remembers is his name given him due to his bad luck, not even his actual birthday is known. During the early years he stayed at the orphanage he was passed around from foster home to foster home, though no matter how much he tried to be the perfect child he just did not seem to fit in. People at school would always pick on him for being parentless, result in him getting into a large deal of trouble, in turn, whichever family was currently housing him, he would just be sent back to the orphanage. As the years passed by, as he aged more and more, foster parents soon lost interest in him. By the age of 12 no one would give him a glance, at least from the adults he hoped to have a home from. The only looks he received were scows and glares from the others around his age.

Lazarus only saw misery around himself every day, only growing worse and worse, he was no end of the tunnel around him. So, he left. One day he simply dissapeared from the orphanage without a trace, hell it even took nearly a week for someone to notice he was gone, but of course no one cared, not even a missing persons report. Lazarus wasn't surprised that no one was looking for him, who would? He had no one but himself, and even that company became too much sometimes. Once he ran away, he was the only person he could trust, every person to ever have claimed to be hope simply turned a blind eye when he wasn't the make believe child they hoped for. He had to quickly adapt to the street life. It wasn't the most moral of life styles, but he learned how to survive, pick pocketing, scamming, blackmail, luckily for him he grew to have a pretty face, easily allowing him to charm the women with shiny jewelry, captivating their attention while he snatched a new pricey thing to pawn. He learned how to survive with little food, eating less than what was needed.

As he grew on the streets for a few years, he gained a few assets, him and his fellow partner(s) would waltz into a shop as he worked his charm on the current works, only for his partner to get away with some goods to split later. However one day, he decided to try his routine on a well known music shop, bound to have items that catch a good price, though once he walked into that store, the worker at the counter smiled up at him bright, despite her heavy eyes brimming with a secret sadness. In that moment, he knew he couldn't harm another that reminded him so much of himself and his mask of smiles.

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