Name: Lucio (Summoner families are the only -pure- humans with last names.)
Abilities: He can sing a pretty good tune, and is more familiar with Knuckle weapons than anyone else at the Silver Guild.
Weapon Type: Knuckle
Personality: Lucio is unsure of his own strength, but is determined. he will keep trying until he can't anymore. This is, of course, poor strategy, as it can get him into trouble as he becomes progressively more tired throughout his attempts, but he doesn't seem to ever notice this on his own. He has passed out multiple times due to pushing himself too far, and it only ends up becoming worse as his life goes on. Until his chance at being a Craftlord is truly gone, he will not stop his training.
Brief History: Lucio hadn't been able to compete in the first tournament two years ago, due to lacking both the skill, and a Guardian Beast. It irritated him, but he managed to keep himself calm through both his training, and part-time job as an entertainer in the tavern. He had learned to play at the harp from the age of eight, to the age of 15, which was when he joined the Silver Guild in order to learn the ways of Master Bron. Although the training is tough, Lucio isn't willing to give up, and was given determination from another Silver Guild member, Pratty, who won the tournament and became the Craftlord of Iron, which was an honorable title.
Recently his training is starting to pay off, and Master Bron told him he would be allowed to compete this time, but did warn him that it would be a very difficult battle. But first, was something very important. Lucio needed a partner. Somebody he could rely on in battle and could also call a friend, one who would stick through thick and thin with him and help ensure his safety, and he swore to himself that whoever that partner was, he would protect them, as well. He wanted to be the next Craftlord, so his wishes could come true... That wish? Well... It's a secret, for Lucio to know, and maybe others to find out.