Age:32

P.O.B: Eureka 

Occupation: Boxer

Backstory: Lenny grew up by the coast, a small little beach house he shared with his Mother, Father and older brother Liam. He lived a happy life as a boy, never wanting for anything and feeling loved by his family, his father teaching the boys how to box in the garden after dinner every night. He shared this passion with his father and loved to talk about his day while hitting the old Leather bag hung by chains onto an old tree, his brother quickly fell out with the boxing regiment and focused on his studies wishing to become a Marine biologist. So from the age he could make a fist to his late teens Lenny and his father hit the bag everyday, he would teach him form and technique while they chatted about life and school; when he got to the age they even talked about girls. To Lenny this was therapy, and the moments he held closest to his heart when thinking of his father. 

When Lenny turned 17 his father died in a car accident, leaving Lenny crushed and broken he didn't touch the punching bag for months a thick layer of muck and dirt covered its fine leather stitching unsure of his next moves he wallowed in the sadness and refused to leave his room barely eating and sleeping even less. Until looking through his fathers belongings he found his old boxing gloves, brown with black patches over the knuckles he swore he could smell his father on them even if he'd not touched them since he was a teen. Lenny signed up for a boxing gym the next day wearing his fathers gloves, he trained harder then he ever had and got onto a clean and healthy diet. A coach by the name of Sammy "Froggy" Simpson took notice of Lenny and his drive and offered to train him, taking him up on his offer he went everyday to learn from Simpson taking his teachings in stride and improving immensely becoming a fairly large and healthy Light Heavyweight.

At the age of 18 Lenny had his first pro fight against an older veteran of the sport and went down in the second from a kidney shot, weezing on the campus unable to stand the bell rang. Crushed he limped to his changing room and screamed at himself in the mirror swearing to never lose again, which he did many times over his career but he always got back up winning more then he ever lost; trying to become the boxer his father would of been proud of. Having a record of 20-8 at the age of 27 he was never going to be world champion but he made good money and could support himself, but on his 29th fight he got hit by a power shot to the nose and it crumbled under the weight of his opponents fist leaving a flattened and broken mess. Gaining him the nickname "The Nose" even after surgery it never looked or felt right always crunching or moving out of place, he continued to fight but every time his nose would get hit he would feel a strong immense pain. Winning more and losing more he ended his career at 30 with a record of 26-14, a good record by all accounts but not what he expected for his life, always feeling like he let his father down.

But with the end of his career came a new reason to live, he met the love of his life Rachel a beautiful woman who found his nose cute and his past career interesting. She got him work at a lumbermill and let him move in with her when his boxing money dried out, they become the perfect couple getting married a year later. Six months after that she fell pregnant with their child a boy he wanted to call Sammy after his coach, but the work at the mill didn't pay enough and she'd have to quit her job soon so Lenny took the only possible route he could find, which was signing up for clinical trials to test the effects of different drugs on his system being offered cash for it. Thus he ended up in the program lied to and leaving his family behind he had to try and find a way out of this hell hole, find a way home.