Description:

Name: Lucas O'Flannery
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Age Appearance: Early twenties
Race:Perfectionis
Role:Perfectionis#2
Location: An Underground bunker on the outskirts of New york
Orientation: Heterosexual
Status:Single
Crush: N/A


Luke looks like a younger version of his creator, black hair; brown eyes with a green tinge near the pupil that appears to be growing out towards the outer edges of his iris. He stands at six foot four and half inches tall and would weigh in at about hundred and ninty-five pounds, but with the machinery in him; he weighs in at about two hundred and ninty-nine pounds. His skin color is a pale olive brown, and much like the dull faded tattoos of his creator, they are marked on him as well. He wears punk clothing styles, band shirts and hoodies, black baggy jeans with chain links, or belts along the legs boots and skater shoes. He has a scar across his forearm from a compound fracture that his creator had, and given him to seem more realistic. His hair is kept in a punk rock style ranging from spiked, to a faohawk like spike as well.

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Personality:

Lucas is a very calm soul, always looking at things with a quizitive mind and being open-minded, he likes to think of himself as an easy-going person, willing to offer help when asked, and will gladly give a hand to any type of physical labor needed. Though in secret, if no one bothers him or talks to him he can be found sitting somewhere and staring off into space with a disdained expression on his face, though this mood is few and far between. He doesn't often get angry, but it can happen; but it never lasts long; a few harsh words, maybe a missed swing of a punch; and then he's back to normal and apologizing like crazy for his outburst.

Likes: To be helpful, rebuilding things, watching the rain, reading what books he can find and joking around.

Dislikes: Arrogant and overly bossy people, people that take things way to seriously, overly angry people, destruction of natural life, and artifical, feeling inhuman.

Hobbies: meditating, studying anything, and everything; sharpening his weapons


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Equipment:

Lucas is known for his Zhen, a weapon he was gifted upon by his creater. Made out of Two katanas making them fit together at the end of the hilt to form a twin-head naginata of sorts. Though the swords can be used as duel weapons he tends to only use it as a Zhen, finding staying farther away from your target is the better advantage. Thanks to his knowledge of weaponry, he has the talent to build, and make almost any type of weapon that he has the specs for, namely if he has enough material he could even probably make a nuke; if the blueprints were availble anyways.
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History:
He awoke to a underground bunker, that was in disrepair, not far from the city formally known as New york. He found his weapon hidden under several piles of cloth under a desk, amongst other small scraps of blueprints he could use to help further the cause he knew he was apart of. He escaped the building and headed for New york right away. Here he began his search for others like himself, every building, ever ruin. He never stopped finally stumbling upon an old hospital where another of his kind rested. He moved away the rubble moving things around awaiting for her to awaken as well, and when she did he could only study her with a calm, friendly expression. Once she was ready they both departed from the hospital to find the others, much like them; with the knowledge of what they needed to do; and the strength of their inhuman bodies. They were ready.