Luca Winter

Details

Tall, dark and handsome. He has dark brown hair and hazel eyes. His towering height can often be seen as very patronizing, even scary. He has quite a chiselled face and body for that matter. Looking like his father quite a lot when it comes down to his height and built. He easily puts on muscle, trying to get as much activity as he can get.

Clothing

As far as clothng goes he doesn't really have a go-to color or anything. He just takes something out of the closet and throws it on. Yet always in practical clothing, yet never dressed sloppy.

Intelligent - Dissatisfied

Luca has proven to be quite the intelligent young man. Not only booksmart but streetsmart as well. Though on the latter part, he has been raised in the upper ring. So what does one truly know about life when they can have everything. Yet Luca does know a thing or two about life. He has taught himself the things he knows and his skills as well, over the years perfectioning them. Though with his intelligence also comes that he isn’t easily satisfied with the things he creates. Though not much, he has made things already that helped others out. Yet it was never good enough for him personally. The man is always bringing himself down. Something he has picked up from his father over the years. Never once a loving word was spoken. So how does one love themselves when their father doesn’t?

Original - Perfectionist

The things he creates, they are masterpieces to say the least. He is quite skilled in what he does. Luca is a very creative man when it comes down to finding solutions to the problems that have been presented to him. Solving them in original ways, something that shows in his work as well. Always looking for new ways to do something as well. Which makes him a rather curious person as well. A creator is a perfectionist. Words that are very much the truth for him as well. He doesn’t do things halfway. Because he knows that if he makes one mistake, it could be life altering for the people around him.

Open-minded - Volatile

Nothing really strikes him as odd. He has a very open mind to almost everything. Even a little interest in magic, but that is something that he keeps for himself. Being as open-minded as he is, also makes him quite the person to have discussions with in a civilized way. Yet with being brought up the way that he has. The man has a problem regulating his emotions. Probably coming from the fact that daddy dearest never really took an interest in his son. Daddy issues. He easily gets angry or annoyed which causes him to snap. Even reaching for the bottle on occasion. Something he is working on, but hasn’t succeeded to actually control. Emotions are weird.

Charming - Stubborn

One thing he certainly got from his father is his charm. Luca can easily sweet talk anyone if he puts his attention to it. That combined with his looks, seems like a perfect combo. The youngster can be incredibly stubborn as well. Which leads back to his anger issues.

Parents

Siblings

Misc

The bond with his father is estranged to say the least. With his other relatives he is closer, certainly with his half-sister with whom he has quite a good connection.

Engineering advanced prosthesis isn’t the easiest job around there. One has to have the knowledge about the human body and how it works but also in the mechanical area. Since one has to connect the prosthetic to the nervous system. Since if it isn’t corrected in the right way, the amputee won’t be able to move the limb. Over the years Luca has become half a surgeon, half an engineer. In the hopes that he can help people.  Really specializing himself in it, also being able to customize the prosthetic in such ways that it could be considered art. His goal is to help out both that need it. While he is still studying, he will soon graduate as an engineer and maybe open his own shop or work where they can use him. A small part of him is hoping that he will be enlisted by the Duke, so he can help out their forces.

31st of the Wolf moon

Born as the first son of Matthew and Rina. What a life he would have one would think. Wrong. From an early age the young boy could only fall back on his mother. His father barely looking at him in the first place. Though in those first few years he didn’t even comprehend the fact that his father didn’t even bother. While growing up the boy had everything he wanted thanks to the wealth of his family. Also acquiring friends rather easy at that age. He had an older sister and with her he did seem to have a decent connection. Off course he had access to the best teachers Ashmoor had to offer. Being schooled in a lot of things, yet his interest lied with things like biology and arts. The typical boyish things to do, where also a favourite of his own. Things like sword fighting, archery and horseback riding. He absolutely adored it. Which made it rather easy for his mother who taught her son was going to be a knight of sorts.

While growing older, the one thing he needed to do from his father was study. He had to study. He had to do everything while his half-sister didn’t need to do anything. Luca didn’t mind. It took him away from the dreadfulness at home. At some point his mother sought him out more as well, though the bond with her had slowly withered from the moment things started to feel cold between her and his father. Luca as smart as he was, didn’t really see it unfold. Since his nose was always stuck in a book or playing around with his friends or one of the other outdoor activities. He still harbored love for her off course, yet it was different.

Sunday, bloody sunday

On a very particular day in his life he had walked into a room, not even thinking about anything really. When he walked into the bloody mess that was the dining room. Table tossed, chairs were broken, the floor stained with blood. Before really comprehending what had happened or even imagining what could have, he was being pulled away by the guards. Bottom of his feet stained with the blood of god knows who. It was the day that his mother had disappeared as well. Something that deeply upset the boy, yet the trauma that came from the bloody room was even bigger.

Growing older the boy was not really who he was before anymore. Still focussing on studying. Yet he was more detached from the world. Even more so from his father and sister. Yet at some point he did start to make conversation with his sister again. Their bond strengthening. Though never once was mentioned what had happened in that room. It had been made very clear, that he couldn’t speak about that. Or else.

Now years had passed and the young man had just gotten 18. A dreaded deadline to say the least. Since his father stood by the fact that he had to marry. Something he was greatly against. Yet what choice did he truly have? But he was also finishing up with his study. So now, life could start. For better or worse.

Hobbies: Reading, horseback-riding, fishing, …
Owns a black stallion called Cadmus.
Plays the piano.