MM REF: Fell Lennox by silverpen

Name: Fell Lennox.
Age: 26
Height: 6 feet.
Weight: Around 180.
Occupation: Roof worker, doing such things as fixing shingles, assisting in new home construction, installation of insulation, and other odd jobs that may have to do with chimneys, tarps, and lost cats.
Likes: A certain someone, sitting in the shade, dogs, messing with his earring, chocolate covered frozen bananas, sleeping in his bed, and a nice cold Mountain Dew.
Dislikes: Going to work on a Saturday, listening to his mother complain, caramel, fancy restaurants, hot dogs and Mayonnaise.
Hobbies: Swimming at midnight, after the pool has had the entire day to heat up (In the summer, of course), messing around on the computer, taking long car trips to anywhere random, and an occasional dabbling in paint or sketch.
Physical description: He naturally has stark platinum tinted blonde hair, a result of being sun bleached while working on top of roofs all day. He has a bit of a farmer’s tan, with darkened arms and a paler chest and legs, and a constant burn over the bridge of his nose. Eye color is a lake water color of green, yet with small streaks of gold shooting out from the pupil and into the sea of green. A full bottom lip, narrow face, slightly pointed ears and a long neck give him an almost elfish glow. Naturally thin, with muscles that definitely exist but aren’t very evident unless he’s under strain. You could even call him a little malnourished, skin stretched too taunt by the length of his bones.
Attire: At work, it would be a light colored, sleeveless T-shirt with pale blue being his favorite color of choice, accompanied by khaki shorts or pants made from some sort of light weight sporty material. At home, however, he tends to walk around in something that buttons up and can be taken off easily and a pair of denim jeans.
Personality: Fell tends to not care as much as he should about certain things, and it’s gotten him into trouble more than once, When there’s a deadline he tends to wait until the eleventh hour to get whatever it is done, and becomes snappy whenever he doesn’t get enough sleep (Which is, unfortunately, quite often.) Whenever a good mood does strike however he’s playful and a little too outgoing with his friends, searching to gain their attention and appreciation. It goes to the point of him being annoying without really realizing it.
Abilities/Skills: He has an uncanny knack to pick up on other people’s feelings, to tell stress when it’s in the air, and to smooth his way out of uncomfortable situations. One could say he ‘has a way with words’. Also very skilled with tools and auto mechanics, although those skills have been neglected as of late.
Goal: He has a very general goal of making sure his life leaves some sort of spot on the planet. He doesn’t want to be a simple statistic of life and death and may go to extreme risks or craziness to do so. He’s also looking to get married later on, but that mostly comes from his grandchild-obsessed mother.
Extra: There also seems to be something else brewing inside his chest, giving occasional severe migraines, collapses, nausea and memory loss, but it tends to only happen at night at his own home, and he’s come to time the attacks perfectly. He and his father are on bad terms while his mother dotes, in an attempt to band-aid together the rift in the family. He refuses to speak about the reason why his father hates him so.