Lukas Emory

Born to a powerful merchant father, the boy grew up in the lap of luxury, receiving the finest food, clothing, and learning that money could buy. He was raised from a very young age to inherit his father's mercantile empire; but the precocious youth did not simply want to -inherit- anything. Though still quite young, the boy made off with a ship, a handful of servants, and a small but fair amount of wealth, setting off for lands unknown. He does admire his father, but he desires to make something of his own, not to have anything handed to him. Save for the ship... and the money perhaps. Or maybe the brat just has a sense of adventure.


DESCRIPTION

Despite being small in stature, this boy managed to carry an air of sophistication and grace that would normally only be found in nobility. Well, sometimes. For the most part, he carried a regal countenance. Healthy, fair colored hair framed peircing eyes. His features could be considered handsome, but due to his size, were more often than not labeled 'cute'. Much to his chagrin. He was well groomed, well dressed, highly educated and intelligent. Though his age did occasionally interfere with his brilliance. His age, and... other things.