Born in a rather normal family his early years passed without incidents. His father was a police officer and mother a military operative for the lack of better word. His childhood was normal, if having a dad who was rarely home and a mom who left on missions for one or two month long missions, can be called normal. Usually during those times a friend of the family, an “artist” took care of him, mainly because Lucius helped him in the workshop he owned and they lived not too far apart.

Now for this person, his name was Eddie Tal, like mentioned he was an artist who used metal as a medium. One could call him a blacksmith but he was the only one who called himself an artist, after all he made gates and other similar metal objects. Though he did get orders from people interested in medieval times for armors and swords. Coincidentally those were the ones the young Lucius liked observe and help with the most.

He couldn’t complain he had fun as a kid, mostly because his mom and dad always told him stories when they had time and Eddie was a nice guy who thought him things. This changed when he was about eleven years old. During that time his dad was working on a case connected with a murder, long story short, the murderer broke into the D’issan family home and unfortunately stumbled upon the young Lucius. Thinking he could use the kid he kidnapped him, taking him as a hostage, demanding to get free way out of the county.

Lucius’ dad handled the negotiations. Unfortunately this ended with him holding the criminal at gunpoint while he held a knife to the kid’s throat. That was also the point when his powers manifested, or rather did for the second time.
Once before he hid a knife in his pocket, not wanting to lose it. However at home when he tried to get it out it wasn’t in his pocket.
This time he wanted to get away, at the time he felt something poking into his back, it was sharp, he touched it with his bound hands and it was a blade. He didn’t care where it came from, but he used it to slowly cut the rope binding his wrists, cutting himself in the process. As this happened his dad agreed to lower his gun in fear for his son’s safety. Having kicked it towards the criminal who leaned down to pick it up, thereby taking the knife of Lucius’ throat. The boy managed to free himself at the time and drove the blade into the man’s side. This led to the arrest and closure of the case.

This event changed the boy’s family. His mother retired from the army and decided to take care of their son better now. The father continued his work in the police force but got transferred to a desk job, no more active duty for him.
During the next couple of years Lucius’ mom started toughening him up, taking him hiking, camping and training him in the arts she learned in the military whenever they got a chance. His dad didn’t object as didn’t the boy, since he got to spend more time with his mom and the things he learned were fun and interesting. The most important for him was that his family spent more time together. His visits to Eddie’s workshop didn’t cease, more so Lucius’ mom insisted the man teach her child how to make things out of metal. At the time the boy also started learning how to use his pockets to store things, thus learning some of what he could use his power for. The incident from his childhood still weighted in the back of his mind and severely limited him from truly exploring his ability.

A few years passed and not only did he get stronger and gain abilities that weren’t usual for a kid his age. At the age of fifteen however, he wanted to belong somewhere within his age group, as most of his time he spend with his mom training. Somehow he decided to learn playing the violin, which his father played in his youth, the mother however thought it was a waste of time. In the end Lucius started learning how to play the violin from his dad… and shooting from his mom, to which his dad was opposed before. This led to even less time and in turn less interactions with his peers, making him even more of a loner. No to mention the gossip about him kept others from getting close to him.

At the age of eighteen his mom pushed him into making a gun license and other similar stuff. In Lucius’ head was only one thought to get away, so once he got a scholarship at Stalwart University, he, with the help of his dad, moved out of his home to, hopefully, start a new and less eventful life at the Uni.