Age: 26

Gender: Male.

Birthday: 7th of September, 1879

Romantic orientation: Homoromantic.

Sexual orientation: Homosexual.

Height: 6'3

Weight: 85kg

Likes: The rain, nature in general, quiet places, successfully disciplining rebels, his punching bag, order, chocolate.

Dislikes: People in general, authority figures, chaos, philosophy, coffee.

Favourite drink: Brandy.

Favourite food: Pastries.

Parents: William Clark (Father), and Lenna Clark (Mother)

Siblings: Two married older sisters. Rose being the oldest, and Mia being the middle child.

Friends: Some of his former trainees and coworkers.

Acquaintance: Most of his coworkers and the royal family.

Enemies: His family could be considered as his enemies but not 100% percent as you'd think maybe. Anyone who disrespects him or his people.

Backstory: Mason was born into a wealthy family until it was all taken away from them. War broke out near their district and half of their business either burned to the ground or stolen, leaving them barely a thing. All of his family members had to work, his sisters till wedded and him joining the army at eighteen since he seemed to hate every job he was offered, plus the salary wasn't all that good anyway. His relationship with his family was always chaotic. They never bothered to try and accept his different qualities, and he stopped trying to gain their affection after the age of seventeen. Later on, he found his perfect spot in the military, evolving faster than his peers and catching his superior's attention, earning him a faster way up the ladder towards leadership himself. The chaos at home that he couldn't control then later on, receiving such a powerful position, it definitely helped him become more of a "control freak". Only his students knew though, no one else got to witness his piercing death glare whenever he faced the slightest disobedience. Later on, he kept taking over the same positions anywhere he had the chance, happy he was finally providing for his parents. They weren't close, but he wasn't going to just leave them and not pay back the debt of raising him all those years at least. That was just his opinion. The blonde barely completed his education, not caring much for it nor did it benefit him in the slightest anyway. He's only ever been in two relationships, both with women. One lasted a week and the other, a few months, and it completely emotionally draining him due to.. the expectations set for him to be a complete gentleman which he wasn't, at least not as much he was thought to be.

Hobbies: Painting, listening to music, horse riding and taking care of them, making up scenarios, puzzles, and crimes about random people in his head just to enjoy solving them.

Theme song: Xanny - Billie Eilish/ Saint Bernard - Lincoln.

Extra: He's a switch.

Disclaimer: TW. You can expect.. some dramatic behaviours maybe, some violence but only towards his punching bag- some war flashbacks that the character has on occasion. The intrusive thoughts he has, whether its sexual or gore.