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NΛMЄ 〗Felix Perrault
ΛGЄ 〗33, but 28 physically
GЄNDЄR & SЄX 〗Male

WЄIGHT 〗 167 lb | 75 kg
HЄIGHT 〗 6'0" | 183 cm

OCCUPΛTION 〗Secondhand Bookshop Owner

SPЄCIЄS 〗Drowned Ghost

[ABILITIES]
-Corporealization: Due to a cursed pocket watch Felix can take corporeal form from 7:00 AM to 7:00 PM. He has no control over this state, and has none of the below abilities becoming virtually a normal human except for having ice cold skin, no breath, no heartbeat, and he doesn’t age.
-Incorporeality: From 7:00 PM to 7:00 AM Felix is a wandering soul. For the most part he can’t touch any physical objects, and is able to phase through walls and floors. Only with great focus can he lift objects below 2 lbs. He also faintly glows in this state, and hovers a few inches above the ground.
-Invisibility: He can become invisible to the average human gaze, but is unable to conceal any sounds made.
-Possession: He can take control of a body if given permission, or if the body is in a severely weakened state.
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[LIKЄS]
Predictability
Reading
Taking walks
Horses
[DISLIKЄS]
Fae
His incorporeal state
Loudness
Heavy storms
[PЄRSONΛLITY]
+Polite: Particularly to customers. Doesn’t want more trouble than necessary.
+Observant: Has an eye for details.
+Modest: Doesn’t bring attention to his successes.
/Reserved: Considers what he says before he says it, and is careful to present himself a certain way.
/Cautious: Doesn’t jump into things he doesn’t understand.
-Judgemental: But quietly so.
-Reclusive: Doesn’t actively seek out people.
-Stubborn: Once he makes a decision it’s hard to sway him from it.

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[HISTORY]
tl;dr lived a normal life in a village until he was killed by a kelpie and turned into a ghost. A magic pocket watch lets him be human by day.

Felix Perrault was born an only child to an older couple of modest means. The country village that was surrounded by fae, and the residents had a healthy respect for them as to not suffer their wrath.
His mother had worked as a governess, and thus taught her son the lessons she’d taught many children before. He took quickly to reading, and read whatever books he was able to get his hands on in a village that was severely lacking in literature.
He became close friends with his cousin who lived nearby, and together they began to dream of traveling the world and leaving the small village behind. The dreams began to drift away however, as responsibilities took the forefront. He began working for his uncle, a groom for the local lord, where he learned about horses and their care, and grew to love them.
He was growing more settled into his simple life, when one day his cousin suddenly arrived with plans for travel. He wrote off her plans as childish dreams, expecting her to not go through with them, when much to his surprise she disappeared in the night. Her disappearance was gossiped about for a few weeks, but after that life went on as if she had never existed at all.
She visited suddenly nearly a decade later, talking about her travels, her newfound love for archaeology, and gifting him a pocket watch and a mynah bird. She only stayed for a week before leaving again, and once again Felix refused to follow. He never saw her again after that.
Another year passed and he continued to live his life as usual. He did well at his job as a groom, and was even well liked by the local lord. It seemed he would inherit the position from his uncle, when one day the young son of the lord injured one of the horses and blamed it on Felix in fear of retribution. When Felix approached the lord with the truth of the situation, he was believed, but made a new enemy in the for of his son.
Their rivalry grew from that day forward, and late one night when a heavy storm was brewing, he received orders by letter to retrieve a horse that had escaped near a crossroads not far from the manner. He left his home into the beating rain, and sure enough found a beautiful horse at the crossroads specified. It was not one he recognized, but he instantly grew so enamored with it that he tried climbing on its back to lead him home.

Instead the horse immediately bolted off into the woods, taking him on a terrifying ride as branches whipped his face and legs before drowning him in a lake, his corpse drifting to the bottom, and remaining there to this day. It seemed he’d found not a horse, but a kelpie.

It was in the bottom of the lake that he awakened, staring in fascination into the darkness of the water, lit only faintly from the surface above. He rose above the water, and the strangeness of it all, his memories, and his own hands that were glowing and ghostlike when he looked at them made him surmise that he must be dead. He quietly wandered deeper into the woods until morning came, at which time the pocket watch he had with him seemed to burn, and he became the same as he had been when he was alive except for a single streak of white hair, no heartbeat, no breath, and skin as cold as ice.

Terrified and uncertain, he left home leaving only a letter behind, and taking only a few belongings, set off to nowhere in particular, and found Gravesend where he set up a small used bookstore to pass the time.
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[TRIVIΛ]
● Has a pet mynah bird from his cousin in a cage in his shop. It can repeat words or phrases it’s heard.
● He can’t eat any food for the living without growing sick.
● His pocket watch is stuck at the time 3:13.

● He keeps a journal

DISCORD ID 〗Wispna#7109

[ ROLEPLAY PREFERENCES ]
Discord | Google Documents
HC | Script | LIT

Description

NΛMЄ 〗Felix Perrault
ΛGЄ 〗33, but 28 physically
GЄNDЄR & SЄX 〗Male

WЄIGHT 〗 167 lb | 75 kg
HЄIGHT 〗 6'0" | 183 cm

OCCUPΛTION 〗Secondhand Bookshop Owner

SPЄCIЄS 〗Drowned Ghost

[ABILITIES]
-Corporealization: Due to a cursed pocket watch Felix can take corporeal form from 7:00 AM to 7:00 PM. He has no control over this state, and has none of the below abilities becoming virtually a normal human except for having ice cold skin, no breath, no heartbeat, and he doesn’t age.
-Incorporeality: From 7:00 PM to 7:00 AM Felix is a wandering soul. For the most part he can’t touch any physical objects, and is able to phase through walls and floors. Only with great focus can he lift objects below 2 lbs. He also faintly glows in this state, and hovers a few inches above the ground.
-Invisibility: He can become invisible to the average human gaze, but is unable to conceal any sounds made.
-Possession: He can take control of a body if given permission, or if the body is in a severely weakened state.
__________________________________
[LIKЄS]
Predictability
Reading
Taking walks
Horses
[DISLIKЄS]
Fae
His incorporeal state
Loudness
Heavy storms
[PЄRSONΛLITY]
+Polite: Particularly to customers. Doesn’t want more trouble than necessary.
+Observant: Has an eye for details.
+Modest: Doesn’t bring attention to his successes.
/Reserved: Considers what he says before he says it, and is careful to present himself a certain way.
/Cautious: Doesn’t jump into things he doesn’t understand.
-Judgemental: But quietly so.
-Reclusive: Doesn’t actively seek out people.
-Stubborn: Once he makes a decision it’s hard to sway him from it.

__________________________________

[HISTORY]
tl;dr lived a normal life in a village until he was killed by a kelpie and turned into a ghost. A magic pocket watch lets him be human by day.

Felix Perrault was born an only child to an older couple of modest means. The country village that was surrounded by fae, and the residents had a healthy respect for them as to not suffer their wrath.
His mother had worked as a governess, and thus taught her son the lessons she’d taught many children before. He took quickly to reading, and read whatever books he was able to get his hands on in a village that was severely lacking in literature.
He became close friends with his cousin who lived nearby, and together they began to dream of traveling the world and leaving the small village behind. The dreams began to drift away however, as responsibilities took the forefront. He began working for his uncle, a groom for the local lord, where he learned about horses and their care, and grew to love them.
He was growing more settled into his simple life, when one day his cousin suddenly arrived with plans for travel. He wrote off her plans as childish dreams, expecting her to not go through with them, when much to his surprise she disappeared in the night. Her disappearance was gossiped about for a few weeks, but after that life went on as if she had never existed at all.
She visited suddenly nearly a decade later, talking about her travels, her newfound love for archaeology, and gifting him a pocket watch and a mynah bird. She only stayed for a week before leaving again, and once again Felix refused to follow. He never saw her again after that.
Another year passed and he continued to live his life as usual. He did well at his job as a groom, and was even well liked by the local lord. It seemed he would inherit the position from his uncle, when one day the young son of the lord injured one of the horses and blamed it on Felix in fear of retribution. When Felix approached the lord with the truth of the situation, he was believed, but made a new enemy in the for of his son.
Their rivalry grew from that day forward, and late one night when a heavy storm was brewing, he received orders by letter to retrieve a horse that had escaped near a crossroads not far from the manner. He left his home into the beating rain, and sure enough found a beautiful horse at the crossroads specified. It was not one he recognized, but he instantly grew so enamored with it that he tried climbing on its back to lead him home.

Instead the horse immediately bolted off into the woods, taking him on a terrifying ride as branches whipped his face and legs before drowning him in a lake, his corpse drifting to the bottom, and remaining there to this day. It seemed he’d found not a horse, but a kelpie.

It was in the bottom of the lake that he awakened, staring in fascination into the darkness of the water, lit only faintly from the surface above. He rose above the water, and the strangeness of it all, his memories, and his own hands that were glowing and ghostlike when he looked at them made him surmise that he must be dead. He quietly wandered deeper into the woods until morning came, at which time the pocket watch he had with him seemed to burn, and he became the same as he had been when he was alive except for a single streak of white hair, no heartbeat, no breath, and skin as cold as ice.

Terrified and uncertain, he left home leaving only a letter behind, and taking only a few belongings, set off to nowhere in particular, and found Gravesend where he set up a small used bookstore to pass the time.
__________________________________
[TRIVIΛ]
● Has a pet mynah bird from his cousin in a cage in his shop. It can repeat words or phrases it’s heard.
● He can’t eat any food for the living without growing sick.
● His pocket watch is stuck at the time 3:13.

● He keeps a journal

DISCORD ID 〗Wispna#7109

[ ROLEPLAY PREFERENCES ]
Discord | Google Documents
HC | Script | LIT