Class AMy Name? Lance MortLock
But you can call me: Lance
How many years? 19
Are you blind? male
I like: women
more info? As a child, his mother and he lived in a very dangerous area. Because his father was fighting in a big war for the military and his mother had to spend all of her time caring for Lance and therefore could not get a job, they had very little money. After his father died in the war, their funds dropped completely. Lance spent the rest of his childhood and early teenage years doing small tasks and menial jobs for loose change to provide for his mother, whose health was slowly deteriorating, and himself. When he was 14, he signed onto the military to provide his mother with a proper income. He started off basically by being their maid (mopping floors, serving soldiers food, doing their laundry, etc.) and eventually they allowed him to start training to fight. He quickly escalated into one of the strongest soldiers-in-training and was moved to an underground division to begin special training as an assassin. He excelled in even that before they started sending him out to eliminate some of the minimal threat generals of the enemy's army, gradually moving up to some of the more dangerous missions. He was often on them months at a time. Soon, however, the military discovered that he had absolutely no education other than the one he received in the military. They immediately sent him to BlackRose Academy to get a quality education before he could return to his duties. The only thing he brought, other than a few weapons, was a scarf he had received on one of his missions. He often wears it wherever he goes; it reminds him of his duty to the military.
About his eyes: When he was seven, he was involved in a fight with a teenage boy. The boy had brought out a dagger and attempted to stab his stomach. Lance managed to dodge it, but it injured his eye instead. Unable to pay for medical treatment, he had to simply deal with it himself. He could never see out of that eye again. It's normal color is just gray, but when he gets blood pumping through his body, it turns red. He often tries to cover it with cloth.
My specialty: Track
I love: Quiet, solitude, spicy foods, history, discussing war tactics, nighttime
I hate: anything meaningless, wasting time, bland food, ignorance, bright lights, and loud places.
People say I'm: A loner, often rude (brutal honesty), to himself, paranoid, but a good friend if he finds you trustworthy.
I have flaws: Often quick to judge, paranoid, doesn't trust others easily, and somewhat anti-social.
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