Anthony Roderick Leland

Leland, Anthony - C

Description


Name
Anthony Roderick Leland Jr. Esq.

Age
17

Gender
Male

Class Rank
C

GPA
2.7 - 82%

GEAR
In it's original state, the GEAR is the watch that Anthony so fondly looks at.

Within activation, it turns into your regular cane, finely made with metal. Rather strange is that it is to be made with steel, seeing as most canes are wooden. This is more so within the idea of those having a liability to break against a stronger force. it also widens the playing field.

Height
5' 9"

Weight
111 lbs.

History
As the son of a man in the social upper class, Anthony Leland is modestly normal. He doesn't prod into the business of his parents, expecting them to keep out of his all the same. The breach of such is mostly done in the form of suggestions, none which push the boundaries. The direct idea is to wonder how the life of their child will be spent when he's cut off from any form of wealth ushered in by the two. Classical it is, worry and expectations, all too trivial to him in any way it's placed.

Anthony Roderick Leland Jr. Esq. built up his funds at the age of eleven when he decided thievery was a perfect deception within the lives of his wealthy parents. There was never a major moment that he's pulled to make a lump sum, rather quite and small monetary gains with gradual time. Eloquence in the manner of words was a game, figuring ways to coax his legal guardians. He was taught by tutors from the age of five for the grander point of education as to deal with his schedule. The scheme became simple to him on how to make it difficult to instruct and make time for himself overall.

Easily, he slept in late at most points, using the rather sporadic way his parents treated him to suit. As a child not being watched, his parents left compensation for the lessons given by tutors and left it in the hands of their child. This was the correct start to how he'd render money for himself, taking said money without informing his parents. As well as firing those who'd tutor him without a second word, albeit not the best system of such. This wasn't to last, lest his father to employ idiots who'd actually respect the word of a teenager.

In a week, he'd be found out by his parents for a very conveniently made call toward the residence, unexpectedly. To be short with it, the man wasn't happy with the behavior of his son. Rather than make it a point to use force to insight fear in his child, it was a lesson in humility. It was made that he'd be sent for schooling at Gear Academy, not that it bothered him much to be around those of normal stature. Scratch that, it seemed to irk him in inexplicable ways within the few turns it took to get there.

Now, it hadn't been easy to keep up the schematic of sleeping in late and using the lack of compliance for learning otherwise. Enforced rulings and standards of the school kept him in check, as it was to do for any student. Feeling fatigued throughout most days, he managed to become C rank student.