[hider=Feliks] [center][h1][color=#c5f1d0] Feliks Grezskiewicz [/color][/h1] [IMG] http://www.thefashionisto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/marekj8.jpg [/IMG] [i] “Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far they can go.” [/i] -[b] T.S Eliot [/b][hr] [/center] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Name:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Feliks Karol Grezskiewicz [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Nickname:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Skitch, Miss Karol [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Birth Date:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] 8/18/1995 [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Age:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]20[/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Gender:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Male[/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Sexuality:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Pansexual[/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Relationship Status:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Single [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Occupation:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -Yoga instructor -Caters on occasion -Bartender on occasion -Sells cruddy energy bars for a sketchy company called Zing. [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Apartment Number:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]2A[/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Major:[/u][/b][/color] [indent]Undecided[/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]In Depth Appearance:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] At 6’1 and 162 lb wet Feliks is a bit of beanpole. One might describe his skin as porcelain, or just plain pasty. He has brown eyes and brown hair- which is meticulously styled to look effortless. Five fingers,five toes, he does deviate slightly from the standard human in that he has a tattoo… of a butterfly… on his lower back. Tell no one. It’s pretty rare for Feliks to get a chance to dress in accordance with his own style. If he could he’d always wear jeans, a funky tee shirt, and a cool jacket- with the possible addition of a choker necklace. But most of the time he has places to be and things to do and he picks his outfits based on what he needs to look like to get paid, or sneak into an event. So though he loves his bold graphics, he usually ends up in a versatile black v-neck as he flits from one job to another. [/indent] [center][h1][color=#c5f1d0][u]M Y Q U I R K S[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Habits | Quirks | Oddities[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -Talks to himself -Has an obsessive love of heights, -Says ch’up instead of yes, yup, or yeah. -Mixes coffee and tea -Thinks he sings much better than he actually does [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Hobbies:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -Yoga -drink mixing -making elaborate pillow forts -Going to concerts -Sneaking into parties without an invitation [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Likes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -High places -Late nights -Adventure -Fruity drinks -Fluffy things -Mace [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Dislikes:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -Kids -Math -Talking about things in the abstract with no intention following through or doing something about it -Fish -People sitting on his bed without asking if it’s okay [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Fears:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] -Insects -Jump scares -Loneliness -The future [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Personality:[/u][/b][/color] [center][u]♦ Bold♦ Insensitive ♦ Perceptive♦ Risk Prone ♦[/u][/center] [indent] It’s hard not to notice Feliks. The guy is like a whirlwind in human form. He loathes inactivity, and this coupled with inhibitions that are few and far between leads to some wild adventures. Also some fun times in the emergency room, but all’s well that ends well! Long term isn’t Feliks’ strong suit. If you need someone who is going to take action and solve a problem, he’s your man. But if you want someone who can focus on the bigger picture, or debate abstract concepts, he is not your man. He has abundance of street smarts, but his intelligence doesn’t translate well to the classroom. Nor does his abhorrence of strict scheduling and social hierarchies. Feliks is the go to if you want to know where to go for a good time. He is very sociable, and is always willing to show a friend some new ways to have fun. He is incredibly perceptive, and takes note of the smallest details about a person. But, he’s not the best at using the information he gleans. He is blunt, honest, and doesn’t deal well with intense emotions. Tiptoeing around the issue is not something he is capable of. He’s also prone to teasing and sarcasm, which some find amusing and other find annoying. Feliks can befriend a room full of strangers in ten minutes, but it takes him far longer than most people to form a close bond with someone. For someone whose emotions always seem to run hot he is remarkably inept at handling or communicating them. [/indent] [hr] [center][h1][color=#c5f1d0][u]D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]History:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Feliks’ parents are traditionalists in every sense of the word. As a child he was unruly and unmanageable. It was recommended that he be tested for ADHD but his parents didn’t believe in the concept, and chose not to medicate him. A choice for which he is incredibly grateful. His parents own and run a large farm in southern Nebraska where he grew up. Feliks has five siblings, two older and three younger. Their small clan was well renowned for stirring the pot and getting into trouble. Feliks broke his arm 3 times by the time he was twelve, sprained his wrist 5 times, and broke his leg once. He exasperated his parents, and they fought frequently- from the moment he learned first to talk all the way up to present day. But, it wasn’t too serious and they made up quickly. Then high school happened. Feliks got by fine grade wise in middle school. But in high school natural IQ couldn’t make up for a lack of hard work and an attention span worse than that of a gold fish. His grades had tanked by the end of the semester freshmen year. Suddenly, fights with his folks were more serious, and didn’t reach a conclusion quite so quickly. Feliks found solace outside his family. He made and dropped friends and girlfriends quickly. When he got his drivers license he used it to excess. He would terrify his family by disappearing for entire weekends with the car and coming back with stories of cities across the country. Their relationship only grew more strained. At 17 Feliks kissed a guy for the first time. Several trips to queer social events later he chose pansexual as his go to label. He didn’t tell his folks. After high school Feliks, much to his dismay, ended up at college in Nebraska. To please his parents, he started off trying to study engineering. But that didn’t last long, and he is currently undecided. College only served to make him more independent, and at the start of his junior year he decided to tell his parents that he’s queer. It didn’t go well, and now he’s working a bunch of random jobs and contemplating what he should do when his last paid for semester of college ends. His friends don’t know, and Feliks isn’t inclined to share. He isn’t hiding it from them, he just doesn’t feel the need to seek solace. [/indent] [hr] [center][h1][color=#c5f1d0][u]M I S C .[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Extra:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Mountain biking is my favorite activity [/indent] [color=#c5f1d0][b][u]Anything Else:[/u][/b][/color] [indent] Feliks cannot swim. [/indent] [hr] [/hider] [@HushedWhispers]