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BJBB: Lance Frei [Diamonds]

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Published: Jan 31, 2014

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Description

_{"I like broccoli bananas!"}

[ Basic Information ]

_{Name: Lance "Trance" Frei}
_{Age: 18}
_{Birthday: January 19th}
_{Height: 5'8"}
_{Weight: 138 lbs}
_{Profession: Thief}
_{Rank: D-Rank Orange}
_{Card Type and Number: Four of Diamonds}

_{[ Weapons ]}

_{[ Dual Daggers "Crimson Tears"]}

_{A pair of daggers he stole in a warehouse that serve as a storage for a Museum display. As much as the name sounds fancy, the daggers themselves looks plain except fot the 3 crimson red gemstones that are embedded in the blade.}

_{[ Items ]}

_{[ A broken pocket watch ]}

_{A small pocket watch that he carries since he was young. It was his parents' birthday gift to him that he always treasure and takes care of. The cover is dented and the glass part is broken but the clock itself is still functioning normally.}

[ Personality ]

_{| PASSIONATE | MELLOW | ORGANIZED | INDECISIVE | A BIT OF SARCASTIC |}

_{From afar you can mistook him for being a quiet person, but don't let his look fool you. He's quite talkative when something sparks his interest. There are times when he gets indecisive over things that he takes time to think and decide. Passionate about his interests, he'll do whatever it takes to get what he wants. He's not that of a social type person but if you approach him, he doesn't mind talking to other people. Sometimes, he talks sarcastically that he offends people. He can be childish at times and would play a prank over friends but gets quiet when confronted about it.}
_{Surprisingly, he's organized when it comes to his belongings. He like tidying them up and putting them in a shelf or box. It was one of the habits he learned from his parents as he was always told to clean up his mess. When it comes to friends, he pretty much is mellow with them. He like sharing stories and lending an ear whenever they need to as he knows how his fellow bunnies went through. At times, he keeps quiet when asked about his past because he thinks what he went through is nothing compared to others.}

[ History ]

_{[ Bittersweet Childhood ]}

_{An ordinary life -- as what he view living with his parents when he was young. His parents, Ursula and Kurt Frei, are both rabbit who settled down in the suburbs of Pearson City. They worked as assistants before and was lucky that the person (they claimed as a human) they serve was kind enough to let them go after years of working for them. They lived a simple life. Lance was happy to have anything his parents brought for him. He never questioned why he, or his family are different -- until he was in his early teens. They explained their roots clearly so he would understand easily and clearly. He accepted the facts because he was still young to understand everything they told him. During his 13th birthday, he went out to run errands for his parents and when he got back, he saw his parents lifeless, lying in blood on the floor. A note was placed over his father's face saying "Thank you for all the years of service, but unfortunately, your lives are not enough to pay the debts you owe me." He found a small gift box with his name on it and a "Happy Birthday" greeting on a piece of paper. The box was damage and the item inside was stained with blood.}

_{[ A Life of a Thief ]}

_{Since he lost his parents and was kicked out of their home, he went to live in the streets begging for anything that can help him survive. He tried to get a few jobs like a helper but he always end up with an abusive people that he always ran away. As he live the life on the streets he eventually learn to steal and do whatever it takes to survive. One time he he stole a pair of daggers from a storehouse and treat it as his prize possession. Pretty much what he have are all stolen. His life revolved around stealing and killing a few that gets on his way. He's getting tired of his useless life until...}

_{[ Resolution for...Revenge? ]}

_{A foggy night in Pearson City. He sets his eyes on stealing a precious gemstone that's display in the city. It's his biggest goal yet as he only commits petty crimes around. He thought it's value can provide him more money that he ever had. Step by step, he quietly proceed to the said building where the encased gemstone is. From afar, there was nobody else but him. His ears twitched for a bit as if it sensed something but he didn't pay attention to it and went ahead. He was able to get through the traps which seems to be deactivated already. He hesitated for a second, wondering why it's all easy, but he still didn't pay attention and went ahead to open the case. The shimmering gemstone is now at his hand. He was so happy, he fled to the suburban part of the city. This is some gemstone! His eyes are sparkling with joy as he gently puts away the gemstone as big as his palm into a bag. His ears twitched once again and this time when he turned around to go back to his hiding place, a figure of another bunny was in front of him. He felt the cold metal that stabbed his right arm. The feeling of weakness made him dropped to his knees while the bunny took the bag from his hand and ran away. Despite being injured, he followed the said bunny who seems to bear a sign of a spade card. He ran and ran until he lost him. He was so furious, he stopped in the middle of nowhere. The night sky was dark, the fog all over the place thickens. There he start to find shelter -- like he always does, jumping from random place to another. Days, weeks passed by or maybe months? He continued the way of his living but since that night he's been hearing some rumors about a place where his brethren lives. He ask fellow bunnies around but no one can seem to give him answer on where to find this place. In frustration he gave up on the idea to find the said place and moved on.}
_{It's been a year since he keep going on, the rumors starts to float around the city again. This time he's having a hard time surviving and now is desperate for a proper shelter. His desire to live dwindled again and when he's about to give up, in one dark alley, he encountered a bunny who seemed familiar in a way. This time he can see his face but not as clear as day. The bunny smirked at him and punched him in the face. "You want revenge? Go find BJBB and we'll settle this." The bunny punched him once again this time on his stomach and stepped on him his head when he fell on the ground. He throw a chipped spade necklace to him. "I'll be waiting, but I'm hard to find." From that day on, he swore to find the place until one day he found a couple of BJBB members cleaning after killing humans on a small, dark alley. He was curious and decided to follow the said members until he was led to a lighthouse. When he showed up behind the members, one of them suddenly hit him with a vacuum handle but before he got beaten again he asked if he can join them because he has nowhere to go. The two just shrugged.}

[ Other ]

_Likes:

_{He loves pastries and desserts}
_{Organizing things}
_Friends
_{Things with value like jewelries, etc.}

_Dislikes:

_{Spicy food}
_{Messy room (he'll organized it if he can)}

_Trivia:

_{When he's quiet or alone, his ears are droopy and randomly twitches}
_{He was once so desperate that he sold one of his kidney}
_{He fancied the crimson gemstones on the dagger that he stole that he had a matching piercing and hair tie}
_{His nails are naturally dark/nearly black in color}

[ ID + DG-T ]

[ RP info ]

_{I pretty much RP in chatroom, and since I'm still a newbie to RPing, I just recently started to shift my style to paragraph form.}
_{Notes are okay too but I tend to forget about them.}
_{I rarely RP in skype, but can be done too. Please send me a note if you want my skype username.}
_{I'm very prone to typos. I'm trying my best to be careful when typing. Excuse my poor grammar as well.}

EDIT 1: It's finally done!!! I can't.....