Sonnie Rain
Hardass
"My name is of no consequence to you", Luke shot at the man. He wasn't about to hand over that which was all he had left. His name was his last possession, and likely no more than three people alive knew it. It wasn't just something to his away. As he thought this however, he thought of his sister. No matter what happened to her, she wouldn't want him to be so hard on himself. He couldn't push everyone away... Sighing, he pulled back his hood, revealing the face of a teenager, but one could tell it had much more experience. Scars adorned his face from a catastrophe that happened two years ago. He looked more a man than a twenty-one year old boy. "I'm Luke."
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"][member="Cain Laatl"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"][member="Cain Laatl"]