Felix Feurst (District 6)

Eyes:
Felix's eyes are a shade of dark brown. Almost always, they are narrowed ever so slightly and reflect as much joy as the guy can muster, which the majority of the time is fairly minimal.

Hair: The deepest brunette mess atop of his head is something the guy dearly treasures--or, he likes it at least. He does spend a good fifteen minutes or so fixing it in the morning, when given the chance.

Height and Weight: He stands at exactly 5'11", being just an inch or two shorter than his brother, and, to everyone's disbelief, is only 120 lbs.

Other Distinguishing Features: The thing that stands out about Felix most would be his over-confident smile. Even in the worst of times, when in the presence of company, he will wear even the smallest of obnoxious grins, as he never fails to display his arrogance in public.

Felix has been described by many, including himself, as a strapping and handsome young man...If one is to believe his claims, anyway. Though he considers himself to be radiating with charm, he was once described by an uncle that the boy would have been more attractive had he been born a mute. He’s tall, thin and dark haired and spends far too much time fixing his hair in the mornings. Felix considers it worth it because he figures the outcome to be a great effect on many. Just like his mouth, his concededness is overwhelming to most people.

The guy always seems to wear an air of arrogance and pride which can also be overwhelming to some. When in the company of others, he tries to never let any frustration or anger show until he’s in private. Of course, some cases cannot be helped and leaves Felix stranded into a public fit of rage, which is never fun for anyone.

Felix is generally a go-with-the-flow person. He's extremely lazy when he wishes to be and doesn't see the point of doing anything unless there's a reward of some description, hence his lack of motivation to do anything in terms of the production of forms of transportation for thee Capitol. As far as he's concerned, the least amount of vehicles they have at their disposal, the better. His possibly irrational hatred, or rather, feelings of resentment towards said Capitol seem to stem from nowhere in particular, as for the most part they have given him as an individual little reason to dislike them, as unlike those in other districts his family generally have enough food to get by, and have rarely gone without enough money to support them, although it has been true that they've spent at least three periods of their lives relying solely on the tesserae rations earned from having five children all being of a similar age, at one point allowing them a fair amount of food when it was most needed. But then, hasn't everyone had times like that? It didn't necessarily mean that they were starving on a daily basis.

If anything, his only reason would be for the death of his brother after he had been elected to be a tribute in the Hunger Games, although that had been before his time. He'd never even known the boy, although due to the mutual negative feelings towards the Capitol that his older siblings have, he felt it necessary to share that.

He is not one to be described as "bubbly," but when around those with whom he is comfortable, he is relaxed and energetic, or as energetic as he can possibly be. For him, "energetic" equates to thinking rapidly and speaking frankly. That is, assuming that he hasn't been irritated by others in advance, in which case his quick temper will surface along with a fair few sour retorts and, when her temper gets the better of him, he has been known to threaten others in a great number of ways.

Around those he dislikes, once one gets him to open his mouth, he won't stop. From biting sarcasm to harsh taunting, he'll continue to rip at a person until he gets himself threatened with bodily harm or suffers verbal backlash himself. This often leads to him getting in too deep and getting hurt in the end, though he is aware of it and still pushes on, because hell, its fun and entertaining.

Once you get used to him though and vice versa, he tends to calm down, or as much as is humanly possible for him, turning out to to be more or less a thoughtful and business like person on an off day, and the complete opposite on any other day. If he wants a job done, he demands it's done right the first time. No' ifs', 'ands' or 'buts'. However, don't expect his sharp tongue to lessen one bit, despite how friendly he may be with you. He has a thing for violence, and though he may advocate it, he does so in a controlled way. In his mind, if he is going to go to the trouble of creating somewhat unneccessary violence, he might as well do so in a structured manner, with as little mess as possible, although this does not mean that he doesn't welcome the prespect of inflicting pain upon certian individuals. However, he also likes to stay on the side lines during major conflicts of others, so one could quite easily label him as a coward.

Despite his faults, when the going gets tough, Felix is willing to buckle down and adapt to the situation. He's a bit stuck in the past, and holds grudges easily, though. Although it's true that he usually is capable of controlling his temper, when he's extremely angry, he'll explode. Insults, screams, and profanity, along with a couple of punches, will be thrown at the unfortunate recipient without so much as slight hesitation, and he's been known to voice his opinion if he feels that it's needed. Or if it's not needed. It doesn't matter; he just has to let someone know what he thinks. A method which he often finds is far more effective than physical aggression at times, though once he begins it is rare that the victim will not be subject to one of his seemingly endless tirades about one thing or another.

He was the fifth. Well, sixth technically, although nobody seemed to count the deceased, for one reason or another. Michael and Olivia Feurst already had four kids by the time he rolled out. They had the money, though; they just didn’t have the time. Michael was an aviation engineer and Olivia was an ER nurse. Financially, they could deal, just about, but the kids did more raising of each other than anything else. When his parents did try and intervene in his life, he fought back against them.

Most of the toys he got as a kid were broken, just the remnants left over from his siblings, toys not exactly being the top priority. So he started fixing them, to make them work again. His oldest sister (8 years his senior), showed him how to at first, giving him the right tools and some guidance. She had had some experience doing it before, but after a year of teaching Felix, he was their go to guy for fixing anything.

School didn’t come as easy as fixing things did, however. Felix was used to not listening to anyone, and having all these rules irked the hell out of him. He would spend all of class dreaming up new ideas, new ways to fix something, a different life, even making new toys out of old parts. Phone calls home seemed never ending, and the few times that he did end up seeing his parents, ended up turning into screaming matches. But he just kept on fixing things, and making new ones. As he grew older, they started getting more weapon-like, as his interest in knives started and grew (with the help of his brother, who started using them as something to play with and when they found out it pissed there parents off, it just got more fun), and he incorporated that into his dreaming and fixing up old toys and instruments and whatever he could find, having little or no interest in following in his father's footsteps, or anybody's in the District, at that, seeing it as one of many ways that they were assisting the Capitol, as encouraged by his siblings.

Due to his overly lazy tendencies, he has spent the majority of his uneventful life doing the bare minimum in terms of work both in and outside of school, he has little or no interest in doing very much other than fixing whatever is required of him and generally getting in the way of those who actually have worthwhile things to do. As a result of his generally, apparently boring, lifestyle he has on several occasions considered simply running away in search of something that he would consider exciting, although whenever he comes to the point of seriously considering it he has found that he wouldn't know just what to do with himself, or how to survive alone, and as a result has often brushed the thought aside, considering it to be an unrealistic aspiration. Despite this, however, he is no stranger to weapons, as he can often be found doing one thing or another with a knife or two, and is fairly decent at shooting a bow, although his father's old one has often served as more of a pastime for himself and his siblings, rather than a need for survival, and as a result has never ventured further than the homemade targets in their garden.

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