Post by liketotallypoland on Apr 25, 2010 16:54:19 GMT -5
Name: Feliks Łukasiewicz
Country of Origin:Poland
GenderMale Female Male, not he's female Male
Age: 19
Height: 5'3
Weight: He doesn't want to disclose that.
Appearance:
Sorry for the huge picture. ^^
Personality: In many ways, Feliks acts like a relatively normal, nineteen year old...girl. He is flamboyant to a fault, sensitive, and more then a little clingy to those that he knows well. Normally shy around strangers, he tries to find somebody that he does know, and stick to that person like glue, sometimes to the point of being irritating. He is loud, selfish, and although he talks quite alot, most of the things are trivial matters that are used to fill the silence with something.
Feliks hates confrontations, and although he is hotheaded, he normally tries to shy away from fights, preferring to ditch it in favor of something more pleasant, such as shopping. He however is emotional, and tries to speak his mind, and gets angry, when he doesn't get his way. Although he is aware of his shortcomings, he doesn't try to change it, because after all 'you'll like, totally adjust to me'
History: Feliks was born in family of petty gentry who fell on hard times. Installed into him is the notion that nothing comes before family honor, a sense of fashion, and a sense of pride, even though all they had was a rundown castle, a rundown stable for the horses (kept in much better shape then the house), and three horses, who's predecessors were brought to Poland by an ancestor that fought in the legendary march to Vienna back in the 1500s.
Feliks grew up listening to stories of faraway battles that his father told him about, and decided that he wanted to be part of some story, some legend, and although his parents scoffed at him, he did what many children dreamt of doing - running away. Running away wasn't as thrilling as he believed that it was, although Feliks never gave up. Although the first few attempts at pickpocketing ended rather badly, he soon became adapted to pickpocketing.
Pickpocketing made ends meet, and gave him enough money to dress as well as he'd like. He carelessly dismissed the rules, and although he came to a few close shaves with the authorities, he was never caught after the first year. He was fifteen, and tried to live lift the fullest that he could be, sleeping at inns when he had the money, sleeping in doorways when he...didn't.
However as the years went on, he started to hear legends of the treasure that is hidden somewhere, that could be his, if he would only find it, although at first he was cynical about it, he dismissed it as a joke. Soon however, after turning seventeen the prospects of treasure called towards him, and he snuck abroad a ship, bound to god knows where, searching for the treasure. However he quickly discovered that the job wasn't quite for him, and left for the Floating City.
During his teen years, he made a living off in the Floating City, acting as a waiter, where he met his best friend, Toris, who worked at the inn next to the restaurant. It didn't take a long time to get to know the friendly brunet next door, and soon he began to consider Toris as his best, and only friend. However their friendship was broken up when Toris left for university, and Feliks lost his job.
Now he is still drifting amid the Floating city, his head caught up in dreams of better days.
Did you read the rules? Who is a Beastie?: Jack Sparrow. But he's not as fabulous as I am.
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I've worked out the part about Liet with Amy.
And Iggy-mod, it's Bela here! xD I finished my app.
Country of Origin:Poland
Gender
Age: 19
Height: 5'3
Weight: He doesn't want to disclose that.
Appearance:
Sorry for the huge picture. ^^
Personality: In many ways, Feliks acts like a relatively normal, nineteen year old...girl. He is flamboyant to a fault, sensitive, and more then a little clingy to those that he knows well. Normally shy around strangers, he tries to find somebody that he does know, and stick to that person like glue, sometimes to the point of being irritating. He is loud, selfish, and although he talks quite alot, most of the things are trivial matters that are used to fill the silence with something.
Feliks hates confrontations, and although he is hotheaded, he normally tries to shy away from fights, preferring to ditch it in favor of something more pleasant, such as shopping. He however is emotional, and tries to speak his mind, and gets angry, when he doesn't get his way. Although he is aware of his shortcomings, he doesn't try to change it, because after all 'you'll like, totally adjust to me'
History: Feliks was born in family of petty gentry who fell on hard times. Installed into him is the notion that nothing comes before family honor, a sense of fashion, and a sense of pride, even though all they had was a rundown castle, a rundown stable for the horses (kept in much better shape then the house), and three horses, who's predecessors were brought to Poland by an ancestor that fought in the legendary march to Vienna back in the 1500s.
Feliks grew up listening to stories of faraway battles that his father told him about, and decided that he wanted to be part of some story, some legend, and although his parents scoffed at him, he did what many children dreamt of doing - running away. Running away wasn't as thrilling as he believed that it was, although Feliks never gave up. Although the first few attempts at pickpocketing ended rather badly, he soon became adapted to pickpocketing.
Pickpocketing made ends meet, and gave him enough money to dress as well as he'd like. He carelessly dismissed the rules, and although he came to a few close shaves with the authorities, he was never caught after the first year. He was fifteen, and tried to live lift the fullest that he could be, sleeping at inns when he had the money, sleeping in doorways when he...didn't.
However as the years went on, he started to hear legends of the treasure that is hidden somewhere, that could be his, if he would only find it, although at first he was cynical about it, he dismissed it as a joke. Soon however, after turning seventeen the prospects of treasure called towards him, and he snuck abroad a ship, bound to god knows where, searching for the treasure. However he quickly discovered that the job wasn't quite for him, and left for the Floating City.
During his teen years, he made a living off in the Floating City, acting as a waiter, where he met his best friend, Toris, who worked at the inn next to the restaurant. It didn't take a long time to get to know the friendly brunet next door, and soon he began to consider Toris as his best, and only friend. However their friendship was broken up when Toris left for university, and Feliks lost his job.
Now he is still drifting amid the Floating city, his head caught up in dreams of better days.
Did you read the rules? Who is a Beastie?: Jack Sparrow. But he's not as fabulous as I am.
---
I've worked out the part about Liet with Amy.
And Iggy-mod, it's Bela here! xD I finished my app.
