Here's my first Character :)
”Sigh…”Full Name:
Pachid Coyotas
Mutant Alias:
Sloth
Age:
26
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
In Depth Description of Appearance:
Pachid would probably be really good looking if people could look past his laziness. He’s well shaped and toned with a pair of bright green eyes that could stare into the soul of any human being on the planet. His hair is an un-kept mess on the top of his head and his stubble makes you wonder if he’ll ever grow a beard – rumour has it, he shaves using his power, which nobody would put past him. His clothing style is surprisingly smart, a nice shirt which is normally rolled up at the sleeves and a pair of black pants to go with it – however, as one would assume, his shirt and pants are never ironed.
Personality:
Reserved in demeanour Pachid has always been the most reasonable amongst the older entourage. Within the group he is the least violent, and when other members fight he does not involve himself; more out of pure lethargy. Intelligent however far too slothful to make use of such a thing Pachid suffers from weariness far beyond the normal chronic fatigue victim.
Lazy and unenthusiastic man who apparently spends much of his time asleep and no one, except Xavier, appears to try and stop him from doing so. Despite being a top ranking mutant, Pachid would rather opt to slumber on a cloud over a physical activity, and if given the chance, he would sleep for the rest of eternity.
Not particularly interested in the happenings around him, however surprisingly observant and a capable analyst. In comparison to the typical parasite of the night, he is not inherently violent or overly arrogant. He can be serious on occasion, although his personality does not change much; he comes off as reluctant, but nonetheless willing to complete the task at hand.
Despite Pachid’s great advantage as a mutant, he simply does not retain the effort that is required to physically brawl. Permitting another to step in front and brawl on behalf of himself is highly regarded and if individuals allow not for such a thing, the chances that he’ll simply exit the scene without a second thought is lofty. Slothful he stands.
Nevertheless there have been and will be times in which Christopher either attracts or instigates a brawl that compels Pachid to enrol. Upon these times bringing themselves into existence one ascertains that Pachid is an exceedingly strategic fighter; scrutinizing how effortlessly and promptly an opponent can be defeated. Using his sharp eyes to observe any Achilles' heel, emotional distress and/or lack of focus Pachid will take advantage of any faults he observes. Tactical and ingenious in terms of fighting.
Likes & Dislikes:
+ Sleep
+ Lying in the Grass
+ Dark Rooms
+ Couches
+ Sunny Hills
+ Sleep
- Things That Require Effort
- Fighting
- Being Woken Up
- Noise
- Over Enthusiastic People
- Angsty Teens
Powers:
Pachid has the power to create, manipulate and destroy matter. This power is hard to control and if overused, he could begin to break himself down in the process; and as far as he knows, it does not work against living organisms.
Fears:
Pachid fears living for too long. He will not make the effort to go out and kill himself – but he fears living a life of labour and work…
History:
A street rat living on the street – homeless; Pachid knows not who his true family are, nor does he know his own name. All he can recall is going from person to person, using his matter manipulation to pickpocket unsuspecting by passers. He was simply a child.
Upon seeing Professor Xavier as a means of survival, Pachid attempted to use his powers in order to steal from him. Predictably Xavier caught on immediately and due to the circumstances of the boy he offered him a home, a name and a way of life.
Extremely loyal, Pachid learnt more survival skills and due to the training of Xavier, his skills exceled far beyond; if only he made use of them – something the Professor continually makes sense not of. However, Pachid lives a day to day life, loitering around the Xavier Manor throwing sarcastic comments into conversations he was never invited to in the first place.
He’s been there for the majority of his life and has found a place he doesn’t intend to leave.