Lucas Dixon D1 CB [Done]

Appearance:

I stand roughly five foot ten inches tall with a muscular build. My hair is slightly curly, and the color matches my brown eyes. Some people tend to think it looks like I'm always squinting, which may be the case. I have a large pointy nose, and I hate it. I'm always smiling, but nobody knows what lurks on the inside. My face has wrinkles from where I smile so much. I have a very light complected skin tone. Seems like I can't tan.

Personality:

I'm a career who loves to fight. Just fighting though nothing like the arena stuff. There is no doubt in my mind that the day will come when the need to defend myself arises. Whether that's people trying to kill me in the district or the arena, I know it will happen someday. I'm not the cold-blooded type of career. I may train, but it's more to defend rather than to kill. I can be friendly and outgoing, but the thought of killing someone is too much to handle. I don't think I could ever kill someone. The loss of life frightens me no matter who's life is lost.

History:

My life growing up had to be considered more of a happy thing if anything. I loved nearly everything I did with my mother as I grew up. I know there were a few not so great things, but overall my childhood wasn't so bad. When my mother died of old age that's when I became afraid of watching someone die. I don't know other people's view on death, but it's much tougher watching someone you love die versus someone you don't know. I had been a violent person, but my mother's death cooled off that side of me at least I hope.