My father was a renowned plastic surgeon, focused on the posterior aspect of things, until he got into a fight with a minion sent by the Breckan family, and lost his practice license. It was also at this time that we lost mom. He was in a really dark space at this point. Training me has allowed him to pick himself back up, and soon, he'll pass in front of a commission to see if he can get his license again. It will be at this point that I will leave the familial ground to explore for two years, before starting to work. Usually a Lucas goes into medical school to become plastic surgeon at 24-26. I'm almost 18, and will spend 2 years traveling, to find myself and my inspiration. That's what the old guys call it, when in fact, I'm supposed to go and chase skirts to study The Ass in the real life, instead of in papers or online.