[hider=DRIFT][b]Name:[/b] Lance Whittle

[b]Age: [/b]22

[b]Appearance:[/b] A man standing at just a little over six feet tall. He has a skinny build which most would call athletic. Lance has fair skin with a tan on his face and hands, the rest of his body being noticeably paler. He has dirty blond hair which is cut short and clean shaven. Though he can grow massive amounts of facial hair in a short time, Lance chooses to shave himself clean. There is a tattoo on the left side of his chest which reads "VOX NIHILI". He has a good deal of chest hair. Lance is typically dressed in a shirt and jeans with a leather belt, a leather jacket, and leather boots. More often than not, he also has on a pair of sun glasses.

[b]Personality:[/b] Calm, cool, collected, and with a knack for one-liners, Lance doesn't seem to speak in any other way. He behaves taciturnly, preferring to answer questions with a simple "yes" or "no", rarely ever asking questions of his own. He prefers keeping others away, preferring not to make friends. He handles things quickly and with urgency, sparing no time for feelings.

[b]Brief Backstory:[/b] Lance comes from a family of fighter pilots going back to his great grandfather in the Second World War. His grandfather and father were themselves fighter pilots. As an only child, it was up to Lance to take after his family line and become himself a pilot. Lance had become an instrument rated pilot by the time he turned twenty. He was in ROTC at his school, studying hard for a degree in general education. He never finished his degree, however, and thus could not be commissioned. He left the school and he left the program. His parents and especially his father were ashamed of him. Lance took one of the many motorcycles in his garage and fled his home, never wanting to return again.

[b]Identity:[/b] DRIFT

[b]Your Wish:[/b] Being able to ride forever down an endless highway, seeing the sights, and meeting hot babes at every stop.

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