Name: Lance S. Grayson
Unit: Mauve Squirrels
Title or Job: Airship pilot and TBA within the Aetheral Armada.
Age: 20
Race: Human
Homeworld: New Byzantium
Hometown: Capital City
Date of Birth: No known birth records.
Personality: loves to fight in wars, stealing sandwiches from various people, regardless of the sandwiches content, he also likes his job as a pilot. He dislikes being stuck sorting archives, cleaning and other general duties. He is a quiet person unless you know him.
Biography-
Is that he's a simple fellow who likes to travel on his airship, going about and helping people along his way, being a lawful good sort of person. He finds his main profession in building and crafting contraptions, using his machines to either ease his life or do work for him, some even providing him companionship. He prefers the colour red, using it in some way, shape, or form in most of his outfits. On the occasion that he finds his airship docked, he usually goes about enjoying himself throughout the town, and helping those in need. In the end, he tries to be an alright man, building his way around, steering his airships through storms, and generally being sure of his own immortality. He doesn't have a very troubled backstory, and doesn't think high and mighty of himself. At the same time, he isn't overly humble. He's simply the average man, whizzing about in the sky. But his life is not total hedonism. He has a girl who has stolen his heart many years ago, that he makes sure to see as often as he can, knowing that he and her both would never stray. A well respected man in many fields, he claims to be only who he is.
Lance the Red.