NAME: Felix Vandyke
AGE: 17
GENDER: Male
SPECIAL STUFF: It's for the irony
IMAGE: Link
LIKES: - Sunglasses
- Irony
- Skateboarding
- Gambling
- Music
- Stunts
- Chilly weather
- Swordsmanship
DISLIKES: - Puppets
- Authority
- Closets
- Bicycles
- School
- Crowds
- Mornings
PHOBIAS: Claustrophobia – fear of enclosed spaces
POSITIVE TRAITS:
- Confident (borderline arrogant)
- Charismatic
- Witty
- Calm
- Bold
- Relaxed
- Independent
NEGATIVE TRAITS: - Rebellious
- Mouthy
- Indifferent
- Easily bored
- Aloof
- Accident Prone
- Immature
- Oblivious
HISTORY: Saying that Felix was a rebel since birth wouldn’t be a lie. When he was born he put up a fight with the doctor. His parents had a feeling he was gonna be quite the handful from then on. They were very much right. As a baby, he never slept when his parents did, crying throughout the night as if just to irk them. He would always make a mess when eating and once he was able to crawl and walk he would try his hardest to get away. He looked at everyone who tried to get him to speak like they were idiots. Ironically, his first word was “ihiah”, which was probably him attempting to call them just that. It was probably because of his older brother, who was a troublemaker in his own right. His brother’s influence probably made him twice as worse than what he would have been.
School might have also fried any will to obey authority figures. He missed the first day of Kindergarten because, well, because he was being one elusive SOB. His parents worriedly searched for him for hours, only for him to reappear a little bit after school was over. He wasn’t so lucky the next day. His brother didn’t help him escape the iron grip of his parents like yesterday, so he was dragged to the hellhole that is school. Only to be picked up a few hours later because he made another little kid cry. The poor kid told Felix he had to play with him. As we’ve already covered, that’s a big no-no. And it only went downhill from there.
It wasn’t long before he was separated from the obedient children. While this probably just worsened his rebellious attitude, being cut off from normal social interactions calmed him down. If not, well he just might’ve been convicted of murder before age 8. Even though he still refused to listen to, well, anyone at least he’d stop beating the shit outta people. On most occasions. When they were sure he was able to be integrated back into normal classes, he was removed from military school (Yes, he had been there for a few years now) and returned to his hometown.
The first impression one gives off will last a while. So when a slick bad boy showed up in at Mistralton High, hearts swooned. Felix was definitely not used to the sudden spotlight, but his cool demeanor just egged on the masses. Of course, the forces of karma like to fuck with everybody. Remember that kid from way back when? Yeah, the one from Kindergarten. Well, the spiteful don’t let things go, and so he recognized the punk who beat him up all those years ago. So he took it upon himself to make Felix’s life miserable. Though, why would he care what some crybaby loser and his friends do? Really, trying to mess with Felix just made him and his group out to be the bad guys. What, with his legion of fangirls and all.
Not to mention, this rebel skips class often and when he does show up, is ridiculously tardy. He would usually escape to go skateboarding, or even to just get away from the stuffy atmosphere of school. Though once he obtained his awesome Skarmory, he had another (sorta legitimate) reason to be truant. Seriously, if kids younger than him can go prancing away on journeys, then he can take some time out of school to “train” his Pokémon. He also started to learn some swordplay, using some of Cal’s metal feathers as his weapons. Though this repetition has started to become stifling with boredom, so the winds of change have started to blow.
STARTER: Skarmory – Caledscratch “Cal”
Male – Sturdy – Hardy
Steel Wing – Air Cutter – Metal Sound – Feint
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