Lukas Kellanfrist is a lone wolf, sick of the constant fighting he sees plague the universe, he in efforts to stop the fighting, wars, etc. that have taken everything from him he has ironically become one of the best fighters ever not known, he hides in the shadows silencing violence of any kind, he does not care what motive you have, at the end of the day something is lost somewhere due to the reckless acts of the aggressors and he will not have it, he rides an old motorcycle like vehicle or old classic car, charmingly beat to shit, kind of a sandy beige to rusty orange and cream colors with decals without order and small meaningful personal items adorning his gear