Post by pol on Jun 8, 2013 0:41:35 GMT -5
Name: Feliks £ukasiewicz
Nicknames: Feli, Fel, (And the occasional insult.)
Age: Nineteen
Date of Birth: November 11th
Gender: Male
Occupation: Matchmaker; For Zumans, Feliks helps families find suitable mating partners for the person. For Ape men, he helps them find a suitable marriage partner.
Heritage: Pheonix, even though that’s what he technically is. He doesn’t light on fire, or return from ashes, and he’s really only got size going for him, which in all honesty, there are other types of birds bigger than he.
Seed Rank: Heavy Seed
Birthplace: Warsaw, Poland
Appearance:
Feliks is rather hard to tell if he’s a boy or a girl. He rivals manly girls in the department of “cute”, and his well taken care of, silky blonde hair is just to his chin, making it seem possible to be either. He enjoys wearing whatever he feels like, so some days you may see him wearing men’s clothes, other days he’ll wear girls’ clothes.. He’s androgynous to the point of making one’s head spin.
He’s not very muscular, and he’s rather short -for a man anyways. And his skin is smooth and unblemished, as if he hasn’t had to lift a finger his entire life. In other words, he’s a pampered princess looking type. The type you can imagine has others do everything for them, so they wouldn’t have to break a nail, work up a sweat, or mess up their hair.
He has vivid and expressive green eyes, that pout, smile, and laugh one hundred percent in tune with his facial expression. He would look very cute if he could learn to keep his mouth shut longer than five seconds. Sadly however, this illusion is ruined about the very moment he opens his mouth, and he is unable to stay quite for long. Luckily though, those that can distinguish well enough, can tell that his voice has a ring to it that shows a depth that isn’t for women.
Distinguishing Features: N/A
Sexual Orientation: Whatever he feels like
Likes:
- Fashion -He loves wearing guy AND girl clothes. He’s a cross-dresser to be precise, but he’d hardly consider it a bad thing. He looks much cuter than most girls do anyways. So what’s the problem?
- Good-looking men and women -Girls have a tougher time pleasing him though as they have to look prettier than him, but at the same time they can’t be too pretty.
- Being treated like a D.I.D -Although he can certainly take care of himself, Feliks doesn’t like exerting himself unless he has to. So being treated like a Damsel in Distress is fine in his book.
- Having time to groom himself -He’s a very cleansly oriented person and will freak out if he doesn’t get to change and have a little “me” time .
- Snacks - Feliks certainly isn’t picky about his foods. He has a high metabolism and enjoys having snacks on hand regardless of where he is.
- Gossip - There has to be SOME juicy gossip. He’s not an excessive busy-body, but he does like keeping up on any of the latest gossip that might concern him.
- Make up- Only a little. Not a lot. He thinks he’s pretty enough as it is, so he only needs a little. Like Nail polish, Lipgloss, and Mascara, to enhance and highlight his looks. It’s sort of like a little treat to himself and others, because it would be a crime not to enhance the beauty others get to look at.
- Children - Surprise, surprise! But no, really. Children are so naïve in some things, but so totally intelligent in other things. Like, unlike those biased assholes who call him “tranny“ to the kids, he’s just that pretty person. He‘s not at all good at taking care of them -or a good role model for that matter. But he loves how accepting they are.
- Music - He loves catchy beats. He‘s not some champion dancer, but he can appreciate a fine rhythm. But mostly he prefers music that fits his mood.
Dislikes:
- Hard Labour - This is an obvious. He can do it, he‘s not a weakling. But he‘d rather avoid anything strenuous if he can.
- Bugs - Who likes them anyways? Some buzz around and won’t go. Others bite you -some bite you AND are dangerous. The only ones that even look good are butterflies.
- Being dirty/sticky - Yuck! Who wants to be covered and dirt and who knows what else? This is probably one of the things he dislikes about children. They’re always so dirty or sticky! Sadly though, he’s capable of handling being covered in blood and dirt, and other things. Even if other Zuman can understand feminine males, ape man still aren’t exactly understanding of it.
- Being called a tranny insultingly -He can live with being confused for a woman, but being called a Tranny -as an insult- is crossing the line. It irritates him to no end. Feliks may attempt to keep his calm, but at some point or another, he’ll probably break and depending on your gender you’ll get one of two answers. “Ooooh~? Aren’t you, like, just seriously mega to the max jealous that despite the fact I’m a man I’m wayyy totes better looking than an ugly skank like you?” or “Like, grodie, your mega seriously jealous that I’m totally way above your level, why don’t you, like, get over it and try for a skank instead?” So what if he's transsexual? He's more amazing than most people. So he really, just honestly hates people who use the term Tranny as an insult when there is nothing wrong with being one.
- Walking a lot -Not that he can’t, but he is known for being a bit vocally whiney when he’s had enough.
- Pain- Who likes pain? Masochist, but that’s not the point. Feliks has a serious aversion toward pain. You’d think “support the rainbow” would be filled with happiness and sunshine, but it isn’t. Being openly more interested in men and cross-dressing, homo-phobic people tend to be more violent toward the type who’s proud of who they are.
- Hates bullies -For several reasons. He can be a bit pushy himself, but he ABSOLUTELY hates bullies. They think they can push him around and maybe they can to start with. But he doesn’t fight fair, so he usually gets revenge in the end.
- Sharing - He will occasionally bend and share, but he HATES HATES HATES having things taken from him. He will go to war if you try to take something from him without permission. He is that childishly immature about things he “owns” (this includes people) being taken from him.
Interests/Hobbies:
- Shop-a-holic -Feliks shows an unreasonably stubborn desire to shop. He loves accessories, clothes, shoes, make up, and anything that catches his eye. He’ll want to buy things that he doesn’t even really need, just because he wants it and it’s there.
- Fashion Advising -If you can handle his blunt and cruel analysis, he’s pretty good at giving you advice on what type of clothes would look good on you and he’s also good at helping with hair and make up. He’s the type of friend any girly girl would love to have.
- Watching Horror movies; it’s the perfect opportunity to get snuggly with some one you like! If Feliks has some one he likes, he will act afraid of the horror movie just so he can cuddle close and be cutesy. Although, occasionally he has trouble making it believable.
Aspirations:
- Own a mall; who wouldn’t want to own a mall? You’d be rich enough to buy everything in it that you want! Besidessss, that’s a whole lot of space to play around in, without getting kicked out for loitering.
- Salon; He also wouldn’t mind running a Spa/Salon. That would be like, not even really doing a job because it would be something he would love.
- Mate; Even though he’s not good with kids, he totally thinks he would be a super adorable mom or dad and any kid made by him and the person he decided to be mates with would be super cute. Of course the other person who have to be the primary person to raise the child, but who cares as long as he gets to show the kid off. Unfortunately, being a heavy seed and picky makes it a biiiit difficult.
Fears:
- Feliks is absolutely terrified of being left all alone. Not because he can’t handle himself, but because, despite the way he acts, he gets extremely lonely very easily. And it’s hard for him to admit it.
- He’s also deathly afraid of the cold. This is mostly because, even though his mother was a bird, his father was a type. He’s not as susceptible to cold as that of one with a snake eye and dragon parent, but he’s still pretty easy to chill. Which accounts for his clingy-ness.
- His biggest fear, however, is being rejected. He’s terrified of being rejected, which is partly to blame for his my way no highway way of thinking. He thinks if he takes away the right to choose, he takes away the chance of being rejected by people he wants to be friends with or possibly more.
Personality:
Self-Centered; is the first thing you will think upon meeting Feliks. He shows a lack of care for how his actions affect those around him. While he’s not completely shallow like he appears, it’s hard to understand his complete nature without the strength to get to know him. If you’re the type of person who can only read the cover and not the entire book, he’s not an acquaintance, friend, or lover for you.
Needy; is the jist of what comes along with being self-centered. Feliks has a very, “The world revolves around me” way of thinking. He thinks that people helping him are helping themselves as well. If he’s happy, they’ll be happy. If he’s upset, they’ll be in hell. A very straightforward and childish way of thinking, but he’s not stupid. He obviously knows the world doesn’t work that way -but he chooses to replace reality for his own.
Shy; Feliks is very shy when first meeting people. He can instantly get off his chest what he thinks of the person, but once he gets out of his system what he wants to say, he’ll back down and hide unless the person argues back. Quite honestly, the only types of people he doesn’t shy away from are those that bend to him, or those that argue back and get his motor revving.
Clingy; When Feliks finds some one he strongly likes, that person is doomed. He becomes clingy, and intolerably demanding of affection. For those that he’s decided belong to him, personal space is a foreign concept. Whether he realizes it makes the people uncomfortable or not is hard to tell. He doesn’t really show recognition , even though he’s totally aware of it. It goes along with his replacement of reality.
Stubborn; Feliks does not know the meaning of back down. It’s his way, there is no highway. Once he’s decided on something, he won’t change his mind. Well, mostly. It is possible to change his mind, but you have to be good at using pretty words to manipulate him. It takes a silk tongue to make him change his mind -or being some one he’s loyal too.
Loyal (In his own way); Whereas he’s stubborn, if some one he feels loyal toward insistently pleads for him to change his mind, debating on the thing on the line, he will possibly back down. It really just depends on who’s begging, what are they begging for, and how loyal he feels toward them. His loyalty and care may seem a little unorthodox however.
Careless; Feliks can be a little too carefree. If he’s happy, all is right with the world. He doesn’t behave as seriously as he should. To be quite frank, he’s rather lazy, is the best word for his carefree attitude. If he doesn’t want to do it, he doesn’t care about it. If he doesn’t feel like doing it, he thinks it’s totally okay to shove the work off onto some one else.
Honest; Feliks is bluntly honest to the point of cruelty. Sugar-coating is not in his dictionary. He’s crudely blunt and he doesn’t even realize that it’s hurtful -and even when he does realize, he won’t change. He believes in expressing himself as clearly as he can, although that doesn’t stop him from getting jumbled and shy.
So, to wrap Feliks up, he is certainly one of a kind and all his own. He’s the type of person you either love or hate, very seldom is there an in between. Of course, even those that love him have their moments of distain toward him. However, that’s to be expected, what with his obstinate personality.
Family:
- Anelie £ukasiewicz; Mother; 39; House-wife; Phoenix
- Borys £ukasiewicz; Father; 45; Company CEO; Crocodile
- Bogdana £ukasiewicz; Grandmother; 70; Retired; Crocodile
Brief History:
Feliks came about from the union of a crocodile and a phoenix. They were curious about what he would be until his egg hatched out a baby bird like his mother. Nonetheless, they were happy. Being an only child, and only grandchild, he was rather spoiled and given whatever he wanted. He got to choose what clothes he wanted to wear from a very young age, watch whatever TV he wanted -which influenced his way of speech, and a very decided personality.
It did not, however, make up for what it took from him. As his father always worked, he lacked a male influence, spending most of his time with his mother or grandmother, going shopping for clothes, going to the salon or spa, doing girl things. By the time his father realized his pride and joy, his heavy-seed son wasn’t all that manly, it was a bit too late. So he had to live with it and treat his child delicately like he would a daughter.
So, that was the way Feliks was raised, and the way things continued. When he said he wanted a job as a match-maker, his father pulled some strings, when he said he wanted to go shopping, but had already spend his paycheck, daddy would give him more money. When he decided he wanted to try to fend for himself, daddy got him an apartment in Franceand casually snuck cash into his bank account. Mommy came to visit often to take him out to eat, to Spas and Salons, and to go shopping, and grandma baked him lots of goodies to make sure he was still eating, shipping them as utmost priority.
In all honesty, with how spoiled he was, it was a surprise he didn’t end up a fat kid, luckily he’s always had a high metabolism. He continues to work as a Match-maker with the intention of opening his very own Spa/Salon without Daddy’s investment. Although, with the way he spends, without even realizing most of what he spends is money Daddy-dearest put in for him. So he still has a long way to go.
OOC
Name/Alias; Bee
Age; 20
Favorite Pairings; For Poland? LietPol, PruPol, RusPol. In general? BelgieXWorld, PruHun, AusHun, Interesting Pairs… OH AND HatXMe
Do you want to be Cbox, Thread, or Both?: I can do both… But I’ll mostly have more time for the Cbox.
Did you read the rules? No. I wrote them and some one kept them. *Eyes Carrie.*
Age; 20
Favorite Pairings; For Poland? LietPol, PruPol, RusPol. In general? BelgieXWorld, PruHun, AusHun, Interesting Pairs… OH AND HatXMe
Do you want to be Cbox, Thread, or Both?: I can do both… But I’ll mostly have more time for the Cbox.
Did you read the rules? No. I wrote them and some one kept them. *Eyes Carrie.*
Poland was up well past one in the morning, working on his next latest, trendy beach style shirt that would hang off one of his shoulders with a black shirt pink flower theme. His sewing machine was broke, so he was going in solo -by hand. He HATED that. Why should he have to risk bruising his precious hands? Bruise them he did, he poked himself several times because never once did he think to wear a thimble, he never did. He managed to get it done around three in the morning, oh so proud of himself.
Poland strutted to the bathroom to wash his hands and bandage them before descending on the phone. He picked it up and dialed, putting it to his ear. He would give the other no chance to talk, not that the other probably wanted to with it being so early in the morning.
Once the call got through and the ringing stopped his voice began, "Like, oh my god, sewing is harsh! I poked my fingers several times. I'm seriously going to blow a gasket if this stupid sewing machine doesn't get repaired soon! It's a total bummer, ya know? I know you know, so why am I asking?! Well, like, anyways, I finally finished it! What did I finish, you were going to ask, right? Right?! Total, I know you were, 'cause like, who wouldn't? I finished my NEW beach shirt. It's totally cute. It hangs off one shoulder and it's black with pink flowers. Isn't that like, totally, awesome? I know it is, so obviously -you- think it is! Well, stop holding me up, I gotta catch some sleep. But hey, I'll like, totally talk to you later seeings you simply can't be without me for too long. Laters!"
The chatty nation hung up the phone, the poor occupant on the other end never had a chance to speak a work or give any advice. The blond nation -obviously proud of himself skipped down the long hall and crashed into his bed, flailing around in it until he was under the blanket with his head on the pillow. His green eyes shut and he had a silly little smile on his face, so very proud of himself for a job well done.
Poland strutted to the bathroom to wash his hands and bandage them before descending on the phone. He picked it up and dialed, putting it to his ear. He would give the other no chance to talk, not that the other probably wanted to with it being so early in the morning.
Once the call got through and the ringing stopped his voice began, "Like, oh my god, sewing is harsh! I poked my fingers several times. I'm seriously going to blow a gasket if this stupid sewing machine doesn't get repaired soon! It's a total bummer, ya know? I know you know, so why am I asking?! Well, like, anyways, I finally finished it! What did I finish, you were going to ask, right? Right?! Total, I know you were, 'cause like, who wouldn't? I finished my NEW beach shirt. It's totally cute. It hangs off one shoulder and it's black with pink flowers. Isn't that like, totally, awesome? I know it is, so obviously -you- think it is! Well, stop holding me up, I gotta catch some sleep. But hey, I'll like, totally talk to you later seeings you simply can't be without me for too long. Laters!"
The chatty nation hung up the phone, the poor occupant on the other end never had a chance to speak a work or give any advice. The blond nation -obviously proud of himself skipped down the long hall and crashed into his bed, flailing around in it until he was under the blanket with his head on the pillow. His green eyes shut and he had a silly little smile on his face, so very proud of himself for a job well done.