[X]Lucian Volitaire Crimson

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Full Name: Lucian Volitaire Crimson
Nickname: Live Wire
Age: 18
Birthday: November 5th
Aura: Vigor
Aura Color: Crimson edged White
Semblance: Electro Magnestism

Electro Magnestism:

Physical: At first glance Lucian seems like any regular urban street kid who made a living in the dark underbelly of the crime ridden city. Lucian chooses to wear a black leather hoodie jacket with three black tassels on each side each tassel ending with a small metal ring. His t-shirt is usually a tight fitting black or grey v-neck that stops right at his waist. He is typically seen in normal black jeans that seem to be slightly faded from wear that have a tear in the thigh area. On his feet he wears black and crimson hightop combat boots that stop right above the ankle. On his waist he wears a belt with the crimson colored letters LW right in the middle. Connected to his belt loop is a gunmetal chain that hangs down his leg to stop right above his knee.Around his neck he wears a black bandana that he can raise to cover his move up to the middle of his nose. When his face is not covered he chooses to keep a small toothpick in his teeth.

The features on his face are hard and heavy serving as evidence of the fact that the struggles of his upbringing had chiseled his features into their current form. His mouth has a slight jagged edge on it as if he always has a slight look of displeasure.
If you were to look into his mouth you would see that on each canine tooth there is a sharp steel covering giving them a metal fang like appearance.
His eyes are rather sharp to the point that it looked like he was watching you at all times. Reading your every move before you make it. Also it has been rumor that his eyes have a slight glow to them like they pulse.
His ears seem to be perked up like that of a wild predator. In both of his ears he has two silver cross earings in each ear lobe and slightly behind them two metal spiked pinwheels.
Lucian's hair ends right in the middle of his back. His hair is spiked and is wild like a lions mane it comes out over his shoulders its about as wide as just inside his shoulders.

Lucian's hands are slightly rough from constantly climbing the brick buildings of the city that he once lived in. Each finger seem to have a natural curve to them if from constantly climbing or fighting no one knows. On his right ring finger he wears a steel wolf head ring.
As whole Lucians body is rather lean when compared to boys his age mostly from his life on the streets having to fend for himself.
But his body is in a decent amount of shape from competing in "urban excercises".
If you were to remove his shirt you would see a small cross tattoo on the left side of his chest right on his heart. And on his back the words "Judgement comes to those who oppose me." are written in black old english right below his neck along the shoulder blades.
He has a lot of small scars but he has a long vertical knife like scar that runs in the middle of his chest. that stops right above the belly button.

Weapon: https://rwby-roleplay.rpg-board.net/t53-shogekiha-ha-shock-wave-blade-finished#394
Fighting Style: Lucian uses a street brawler grapple like style. Using brutal front attacks and heavy wrestle grabs to slam and punish his oppnenet no matter how they attack.
Eyes: Crimson
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 180

Personality: Lucian is person who can not be defined by a one word personality. Lucian is a witty and sarcastic person choosing to speak with a slight poison in his voice. He enjoys the look on peoples faces when they cant seem to keep up with him.

He is not the silent type but he does like to keep to himself especially when meeting new people. Lucian has a slight charsmatic personality but rarely makes use of it seeing as having more people around him only causes more problems. He lacks any true inner motivation choosing only to do things when they benfit him or it is a dire situation such as life or death.

When he is placed into a team like setting he decides to take on the scout roll whcih requires him to be alone most of the time which is fine for him. Lucian doesn't enjoy being part of a team but he tolerates it as it is necessary for him to have allies in order to complete task that he knows he cannont do by himself.

Lucian is also quite loyal he prides himself on not ratting out those he calls friend. A valueable lesson in the crime world in which he was forced to call home. While at times he can come off as cocky and rude Lucian holds a much softer side that cares deeply for those that are placed in his life. It is this love for people that Lucian chooses to hide seeing as that whenever he has reveal his sentitimental way of living and thought he has been taken advantaged of.

Goals: To find a place in the world. To find out what happen on the night of his parents death.
Fears: Being failed by people he calls friend. Death without any legacy to leave behind.
Bad Habits: Automatically has a mistrust of any person he meets. Likes to do things on his owns rather than on a team.
Likes: Solitude nights on the roof when the moon is full. Orphaned kids like himself. Life in the city.
Dislikes: Being out in complete nature with no tech. The day time as it annoys him. Bratty and arrogant rich kids. And the grim with a buring hate.

Parents:Vlad Crimson Orchana Crimson (Both Deceased)
Siblings:none
History: Lucian's life was not always a hardship from the very beginning like any normal kid Lucians life started off in the maternal ward of a hospital in the arms of a exhausted mother and an elated father. He cried like any normal child except for his occasional silence whenever he would calm down. Growing up for Lucian was not hard, it wasn't rough or a dark deep malovent secret. It was as plain as plain could get. Ordinary and as regular as they came was the life that he lived. Yet it was strange in his world there was no bad treatment of faunna. There was no such thing as the grim, no real danger. In his selective neighborhood everyone was happy and at beast. It continued on this way till Lucian was about 15 years old and thats when he was introduced to the harsh reality of the world that they lived in. His father had finally gotten a position at the research and development department in the dust coporation in the nearby big city.

Packing up and leaving everything he knew behind Lucian was forced to become self reliant. His closest friends ripped from him and his only true place to call home was now no longer available to him. During this time Lucian having been pitted for by his parents was givin a lot of technology that he affectionately called tech. This is where Lucian desired to know about metal and the way it was used. Yet despite every thing he recieved nothing could beat the true interaction of having actual friends. With his fathers new job the family time that was once a prevalt part of his life was now a none factor. Their lives warped by the introduction of the dust coporation. And with his mother slowly losing her grip on reality falling into the world of social elite. Lucian lacking human interaction took to travelung into the downtown part of the city. It was there he would meet the Black Raven crew of the white fang movement. The ace of crew was a kid that was called "Kid Feast".Kid feast was strong willed and tall with amber colored eyes that seem to invite you in. His hair was black and shoulder length extremely straight all the girls of the crew loved him.  A kid who much like Lucian was ignorant to the ways of the outside war but to the fact of peace. It was with kid feast that Lucian learned to strip machinery and steal without getting caught using the city to disappear from the police. He also was known for keeping a pair of grim hounds illegaly of course. Anyone who dare to confront him faced their wrath.

And with each heist Lucian grew to become more involved with the white fang movement despite his lack of being a faunna. As the years passed Lucian become more of street kid then a the child of a dust reasearcher. On his 18th birthday Lucian after a normal day of hanging with the crew he came home to a dark sight. WHen he opened the door to the home they lived him in the highrise. Lucian was repulsed by what he saw. His mothers body laid on the floor. Her eyes frozen with fear, blood pooling around her. The house was a mess, different items thrown about and over turned. It was a deliberate attack and something caused it. In his haste Lucian called the police and gathered his gear. Rushing out of the home Lucian took off toward the one other place that could be a target. Running with all his might lucian took all the short cuts he knew weaving through the city he now called his own and slowed when he got to the Dust corporation building. Looking up he could see that nothing about the intricate building seem to be damage and then diaster struck. With the sound of roaring thunder the ground shook as a large explosion ingulfed the R&D department of in which his father worked.

Gone.... Lucian tried to take off into the building but he was held back by the security guards. With tear filled eyes he watched as the people evactuted hoping to see among them a friendly face. But it was to no avail slowly he came to realize that both his parents were now dead. Grabbing his pack Lucian made his way to the one place he knew he belong and that was with the crew. Walking into the hideout, Lucian could hear shouts of laughter and celebration. Standing in the middle of the party was Kid Feast himself laughing it up highfives going around bombs littered the table the cages that had always been covered up were now empty the pawmarks of blood that were of grim origin littering the floor. Lucian in his rage pieced together who had done the attacks and charged. His body going into frenzy as his aura pulsed from within. His anger increasing as he moved faster and faster striking everyone near him. In one day he went from having a family to having no family. And now his greatest friends where the ones behind the attacks on his parents. Pulling away Lucian stared down at the group of people. His eyes red from tears of pain and hurt. Grabbing his bag he turned to leave but not before issuing a vow of revenge. "Kid I suggest you never run into me again for as long as I live when the time comes, Imma destroy everything you hold dear. And the grim won't be the only thing you have to worry about. And if you die before I get to you, then God is truly cruel."

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