[hider=With brain cells equivalent to his abs | Lucian Harland][CENTER][h1][COLOR=Silver][img]https://i.imgur.com/6GVr9K9.png[/img][/COLOR][/h1][/CENTER]
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[CENTER][SUP]_______________________________________________[/SUP][/CENTER][CENTER][COLOR=FFFFFF][b][color=99A7D8]Lucian Harland[/color]
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[COLOR=99A7D8] Male [/COLOR] | [COLOR=99A7D8] 25 [/COLOR] | [COLOR=99A7D8] Miracles[/COLOR][/CENTER][CENTER][SUP]_______________________________________________[/SUP][/CENTER]
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[h3][i][color=99A7D8]"But why reap souls?"[/color][/i][/h3][i][right]- Lucian, moments before the concept of a reaper was explained to him.[/right][/i]
[b][color=99A7D8]Appearance[/color][/b]
[color=FFFFFF][indent]At 6'2" and a body type that could only be described as carved of marble, Lucian's presence in a room is self-evident. With his toned muscles, his abs still look like they could grind meat. Even though his attire is less ostentatious in death than it was in life, some strange habits of his still appear. Unsurprisingly, any shirt that finds its way onto his body tends to be removed within the hour. He's not quite picky what he wears. In fact, Lucian is the sort of person who would wear anything. This stems from him never actually buying clothes before; all of his outfits have been gifts from other people.[/indent][/color]
[b][color=99A7D8]Weapon[/color][/b]
[color=#FFFFFF][indent]Lucian's weapon is a humble pool cue. The weapon possesses the ability to form a set of 16 floating balls that can be used as ranged projectiles. The balls are limited to a 40m radius, at which point they naturally reflect as though striking a wall. The balls can also be recalled to the cue, but doing so lacks the kinetic energy of a standard attack. When stored, it rests upon a small silver band on Lucian's right index finger.[/indent][/color]
[b][color=99A7D8]Magic[/color][/b]
[indent]Lucian specializes in miracles. Miracles are thought to be an esoteric school. Rather than incanting consistent formulas, those who cast miracles ask the world script for assistance and let fate decide the result. Scholars of miracles tend to treat it as though they treat quantum mechanics: observation changes the measured results. Thankfully, miracles tend to be either neutral or positive. Thus, the user and their allies aren't at the risk of a sudden meteor striking them.

[list][*][i][color=99A7D8]Iuvo Fuga[/color][/i] - Lucian asks the script to get him out of whatever situation he may find himself in. This effect can range from something such as a heavenly rope grasping and flinging Lucian out of harm's way to a projection of a ringtone giving the illusion that there's a call he must take.
[*][i][color=99A7D8]Auxilio Medela[/color][/i] - Lucian asks the script to heal a target's physical wounds. While this spell can heal physical wounds, it's just as likely that it mends clothes instead.
[*][i][color=99A7D8]Succurro Inquisitio[/color][/i] - Lucian asks the script what he should do. In response, the script creates a prophetic event from wiggling a stop sign to turning on a light switch. Though, rather than a prophetic event, this spell seems to just do something at random that Lucian perceives to be a prophecy.
[*][i][color=99A7D8]Proficio Factum[/color][/i] - Lucian asks the script for its support. As such, Lucian is affected by a random boon. From increasing his speed or strength to making his skin shimmer, it's uncertain what this spell will do for certain. [/list]
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[b][color=99A7D8]"How did you die?"[/color][/b]
[indent][color=99A7D8]"I died?"[/color]

Lucian stopped raking leaves to face the person who had asked the question. He took a moment to think.

[color=99A7D8]"I guess I did. You kind of forget about it sometimes."[/color] His arms crossed. [color=99A7D8]"I think I drank too much. People around me kept on telling me to take some more shots. I wasn't going to say no. I lost count after three, so I don't really know how much I drank. I just woke up in a new place and tried to find my manager."[/color]

He paused once more to look at the sky for an extended moment.

[color=99A7D8]"Took me a few days to figure out I was dead. I thought people were telling me I died as a prank. Manager used to put me in a lot of reality TV."[/color]

Resting the rake against his pecs, Lucian rubbed the back of his neck.

[color=99A7D8]"So here I am, raking up some leaves. It gives me a real sense of purpose, you know? Like I'm doing something to help. Makes me a lot happier than when I would model."[/color]

His words would have had more impact if he was doing something other than raking leaves. More importantly, if he was aware that the leaves he had raked were already blowing away. Alternative to that: if he was actually doing his job as a reaper instead of seeing a rake against a building and deciding that he was going to spend his afternoon organizing leaves.[/indent][h3][i][color=99A7D8]"But why reap souls?"[/color][/i][/h3][i][right]- Lucian, moments after the concept of a reaper was explained to him.[/right][/i][/cell][/row][/table][/hider]