Lucas Brandt

Lucas, armed with little else than his guitar, had come to New Orleans for Mardi Gras, mostly to celebrate, but hoped to be able to secure a recording deal for his punk band back home as well. Due to being mysteriously embraced, his vacation was unexpectedly extended.

He was always a friendly, sociable type (far more than his frontwoman, hence being the one scouting for contracts), though a bit naive, but especially after being thrown into the unknown macabre, he is quite like an eager puppy wanting to learn and please, at least until he's able to figure things out for himself.