Lucian spotted the crowd on the dock and decided to investigate, maybe it would lead to some kind of work. The 19 year old walked over to everyone else and looked at all the ships lining the dock and hoped he'd get hired by one of them. He had on some rather worn black pants and wasn't wearing shoes or a shirt. The pants were the only things he owned since he ran away from home. He had found it rather rough out on the streets and had quickly ran out of what money he did have so was desperately looking for a job. His ice blue eyes scanned the crowd. His blonde hair was shoulder length since it hadn't been cut for awhile and he was a little underweight since he hadn't eaten anything for several days now. He spoted someone that appeared to be close to his age and assumed they were another boy running from home. So he wasn't the only one, that made him feel a little better as he waited to be hired.