Stephen Lark
Title: The Lark That Won't Sing
Age: 18
Species: Human
Faction: Revolutionist
Alliance: Neutral (only because he doesn't believe that someone can be truly good)
History: Stephen grew up in a harsh environment, despite being up on the surface. His father was an alcoholic, and often beat Lark and called him a failure because he was nothing like this father. Lark tried to be like his father--oh did he try. He constantly analyzed his fathers behavior and tried to repeat it in school; however, that only lead him to having a black eye every week or so. Lark was a constant bully target because of his weak frame and gentle voice, a voice inherited by his sweet mother who had passed away during childbirth. When he turned sixteen, he ran away from the slumps that he lived in and from his father to join the army. His intelligence and sharp wit brought him up in society, and eventually he found himself in the government. Though he believes nothing can be good, he tries very hard to keep the law just and right in order to make up for his own childhood.
Weapon: His fathers old ivory knife. A snake is carved in the handle.
Equipment: His old combat stuff, and now a briefcase and pencils.
Skills: Very smart and quick to answer, good at analyzing. He's also pretty good at individual combat because of the time he spent fighting.
Personality: Shy, quiet, sad. Keeps to himself most of the time, and is often to scared to approach new people in fear that they will hurt him. However, once you get to know him, he's actually very sweet and humorous.
Orientation: Not sure, never experienced love. Only war, and beatings.
Likes: Sunsets, Sunrises, peaceful music, smiles, children, justice.
Dislikes: Bullies of any sort, alcohol, his father (though he forgives him).
Fears: That the world will crumble because of man's cruelty and paranoia.
Gunman pilot: Not really, unless required. He knows the basics.
Gunman image: None.
Ultimate Goal: To make the world as happy as it can be--not pleasure, but quality wise. So the happiness is moral and just.
Theme: Cant I Even Dream? - Miku Hatsune
Title: The Lark That Won't Sing
Age: 18
Species: Human
Faction: Revolutionist
Alliance: Neutral (only because he doesn't believe that someone can be truly good)
History: Stephen grew up in a harsh environment, despite being up on the surface. His father was an alcoholic, and often beat Lark and called him a failure because he was nothing like this father. Lark tried to be like his father--oh did he try. He constantly analyzed his fathers behavior and tried to repeat it in school; however, that only lead him to having a black eye every week or so. Lark was a constant bully target because of his weak frame and gentle voice, a voice inherited by his sweet mother who had passed away during childbirth. When he turned sixteen, he ran away from the slumps that he lived in and from his father to join the army. His intelligence and sharp wit brought him up in society, and eventually he found himself in the government. Though he believes nothing can be good, he tries very hard to keep the law just and right in order to make up for his own childhood.
Weapon: His fathers old ivory knife. A snake is carved in the handle.
Equipment: His old combat stuff, and now a briefcase and pencils.
Skills: Very smart and quick to answer, good at analyzing. He's also pretty good at individual combat because of the time he spent fighting.
Personality: Shy, quiet, sad. Keeps to himself most of the time, and is often to scared to approach new people in fear that they will hurt him. However, once you get to know him, he's actually very sweet and humorous.
Orientation: Not sure, never experienced love. Only war, and beatings.
Likes: Sunsets, Sunrises, peaceful music, smiles, children, justice.
Dislikes: Bullies of any sort, alcohol, his father (though he forgives him).
Fears: That the world will crumble because of man's cruelty and paranoia.
Gunman pilot: Not really, unless required. He knows the basics.
Gunman image: None.
Ultimate Goal: To make the world as happy as it can be--not pleasure, but quality wise. So the happiness is moral and just.
Theme: Cant I Even Dream? - Miku Hatsune
