Name: Lance Lance
Age: 16
Gender: male
Personality: A calm and kind Young man, Very protective of others ever since what happened in his past, he never had the time to understand anything about woman and thus hiding when exposed to certain situations, will always try to protect those who need his help, he is always training trying to become stronger to finally get rid of the burden he has been carrying
Appearance: Silver haired boy with a Long Black coat where under that he wears a jacket with a lot of pockets
Height: 1.75 meters
Body type: slim
Hair color: Silver
Eye color: Red and Blue
Magic level: beginner
Type: Maker
Specialization: Ice make: armament
Style: melee
Physical mutation: none
Spells: 
Ice Creation: Ice Sword: Creates an ice sword for Lance to wield
Ice Creation: Ice Lance: Creates an ice lance for Lance to wield
Ice Creation: Ice Rifle: Creates an old musket style rifle for Lance to wield

(Not a spell but i'll list it anyways)
For my brother: infuses his brother's sword with as much magical energy he can afford to execute a powerful burning slash (he doesn't know why its fire)

Equipment: brother's sword

Title: The Frozen knight, The tragic Younger brother
History: Lance was born from a rich and noble family of knights his parents didnt plan for a twin and named the 2nd born Lance and the first born Damian Lance.
his brother was stronger than Lance but lacked skill in sword play but lance was weaker and quickly learned how to use a sword and started to study magic along with his sword skills as the years went by when he reached the age of 10... a disaster occurred... 

His home was raided by a large group of bandits when their parents were out on a mission... the guards were killed and slaughtered he and his brother tried to run but then his brother damian stopped and told him "take my sword... you are better off with it... you always were better... go i'll distract them, you have to run..."

before he could say anything he gave Lance his sword, shoving his younger brother outside of the house, he still remembers the horrifying scream he heard from his brother as he ran for his life.
since them he has been living on the street still practicing his magic and his sword skills, always keeping his brother's sword close to him wherever he goes as well as a half burned photo of him or his brother he doesn't know who is on the photo