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Oct 20, 2014 0:02:47 GMT -6
Post by ODO LAFRAMBOISE on Oct 20, 2014 0:02:47 GMT -6
ODILON LAFRAMBOISE
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je me fabrique un cœur de pierre pour devenir un grand garçon |
Positive ● cunning ● charming ● talented ● ambitious ● perceptive | Negative ● hypomanic ● arrogant ● intrusive ● dangerous ● emotionally detached |
Likes ● culture ● board games ● macarons ● victory ● dancing | Dislikes ● sleeping late ● uninspired people ● rainy days ● feeling restless ● generalizations |
History
Vibrant, charming, and dangerously cunning. These are all words that describe young Odo well. He’s always been the sort of boy who will make sure you know a lot about him without ever actually knowing anything about him, something that’s left plenty of people flabbergasted in the afterthought. He’ll go on and on about his love for macarons, dancing, and how nice that color looks on you. He’ll give his name and age. However, it stops there as he changes the conversation. His actual history has remained a mystery to nearly everyone he’s ever encountered.
However, there is nothing tragic about this history. His upbringing was just… complicated. He was brought into the world by two fabulous supporters of Team Flare, who also happened to be wealthy Battle nobles of Kalos. His parents were loving in their own way. They saw Odo as their most precious creation and raised him to be the ideal man. Private schooling, extra tutoring, violin lessons, piano lessons, etiquette instruction, regular dancing practice, language classes, and more. Odo learned to read and write at a young age, and was shoved into academics and extracurriculars right away. Free time was a nonexistent concept to the boy, but that was never a problem for him. Odo, surprisingly, met every task with talent, persistence, and unmatched zeal.
The more he learned, the more he desired to know. The more he did, the more he desired to do. There was never a point in his childhood when the boy didn’t have his fingers in five pies too many. When his schooling wasn’t enough he would pick up odder hobbies. Chess, juggling, baking, and pottery were a few of many activities he participated in during his downtime. He even tried fire-breathing behind his parents’ backs for awhile.
By the time he was ten, everyone believed Odo to be much more mature than his peers. He had a wealth of bizarre experiences, and he also had a vibrant charm paired with the manners of a complete gentleman. He was the perfect son his parents had always dreamed of having to show off at social events. However, this extroverted charm often caused people to overlook the internal workings of his personality. Underlying a friendly smile was an egotistical ball of ceaseless energy. He was emotionally detached, with no real way to relate to his peers. After all, he saw himself as above them. He never had a lasting friendship in his life, because no one could keep up with his boundless energy, desire, and ambition. He would bounce between activities and hobbies too quickly to form any close friends, and he never gave anyone a chance to really get to know him anyway.
All of Odo’s negative qualities were masked under the guise of youth. He was reckless, always on the move, and never satisfied. He lived life in a whirlwind flurry of whims and fancies, never minding the consequences of his actions. While he recognized that he was different than most, his ego was swollen enough to not think of his traits as a personality disorder so much as they were his advantage to life. He was always a step ahead of everyone else, and he knew that his drive and ambition would get him whatever he wanted out of life. He didn’t think about others aside from keeping his charming facade. He used people, betrayed people, and he always got away with it.
With all of his charm, wit, and talent, there was no question when Odo found himself in the arms of Team Flare soon after receiving his trainer’s license. His parents being staunch supporters of the organization, they often filled his head with ideas of spreading beauty and perfection. While he didn’t necessarily have the desire to follow through with spreading merely beauty, he was fascinated by what Team Flare had to offer him: status, power, accessibility. Though what interested him most was an ancient machine that had been put to rest before its use.
Much like the way Odo cheerfully tore through life, he tore through the ranks of Flare. He outshone others whenever he was able, dispelling jealousy or anger with the same bright charm that always got him through life. However, the older he became, the more it became obvious that Odo was perhaps a more dangerous product of society than had previously been imagined. He was ruthlessly accomplishing goals, but he was still seeing it as a game. He was playing with his relationships and the lives of others without a care, and he was good at it. It was that nature that eventually landed him in the position of Admin.
He has taken on the mission to spread Flare’s influence to the mainland with nothing but excitement. He sleeps about five hours a day, and then he’s up at the crack of dawn to complete any goals requested of him by his Leader. During his downtime he’s either partaking in some bizarre hobby, or juggling in the street for tips. He tends to be well-liked by most within Team Flare, though he has gained a reputation for being mad, bad, and dangerous to know due to his reckless energy and habit of randomly dropping in on even smaller missions when he has more time than he’d like.
Odo might be a young gentleman, but he has a more forceful hand than other Flarelings. If he wants something, he gets it. If he wants to do something, he does it. It’s as simple as that. Obstacles are amusing to him, and he has never been a quitter. He’s willing to do anything to obtain a victory.
However, there is nothing tragic about this history. His upbringing was just… complicated. He was brought into the world by two fabulous supporters of Team Flare, who also happened to be wealthy Battle nobles of Kalos. His parents were loving in their own way. They saw Odo as their most precious creation and raised him to be the ideal man. Private schooling, extra tutoring, violin lessons, piano lessons, etiquette instruction, regular dancing practice, language classes, and more. Odo learned to read and write at a young age, and was shoved into academics and extracurriculars right away. Free time was a nonexistent concept to the boy, but that was never a problem for him. Odo, surprisingly, met every task with talent, persistence, and unmatched zeal.
The more he learned, the more he desired to know. The more he did, the more he desired to do. There was never a point in his childhood when the boy didn’t have his fingers in five pies too many. When his schooling wasn’t enough he would pick up odder hobbies. Chess, juggling, baking, and pottery were a few of many activities he participated in during his downtime. He even tried fire-breathing behind his parents’ backs for awhile.
By the time he was ten, everyone believed Odo to be much more mature than his peers. He had a wealth of bizarre experiences, and he also had a vibrant charm paired with the manners of a complete gentleman. He was the perfect son his parents had always dreamed of having to show off at social events. However, this extroverted charm often caused people to overlook the internal workings of his personality. Underlying a friendly smile was an egotistical ball of ceaseless energy. He was emotionally detached, with no real way to relate to his peers. After all, he saw himself as above them. He never had a lasting friendship in his life, because no one could keep up with his boundless energy, desire, and ambition. He would bounce between activities and hobbies too quickly to form any close friends, and he never gave anyone a chance to really get to know him anyway.
All of Odo’s negative qualities were masked under the guise of youth. He was reckless, always on the move, and never satisfied. He lived life in a whirlwind flurry of whims and fancies, never minding the consequences of his actions. While he recognized that he was different than most, his ego was swollen enough to not think of his traits as a personality disorder so much as they were his advantage to life. He was always a step ahead of everyone else, and he knew that his drive and ambition would get him whatever he wanted out of life. He didn’t think about others aside from keeping his charming facade. He used people, betrayed people, and he always got away with it.
With all of his charm, wit, and talent, there was no question when Odo found himself in the arms of Team Flare soon after receiving his trainer’s license. His parents being staunch supporters of the organization, they often filled his head with ideas of spreading beauty and perfection. While he didn’t necessarily have the desire to follow through with spreading merely beauty, he was fascinated by what Team Flare had to offer him: status, power, accessibility. Though what interested him most was an ancient machine that had been put to rest before its use.
Much like the way Odo cheerfully tore through life, he tore through the ranks of Flare. He outshone others whenever he was able, dispelling jealousy or anger with the same bright charm that always got him through life. However, the older he became, the more it became obvious that Odo was perhaps a more dangerous product of society than had previously been imagined. He was ruthlessly accomplishing goals, but he was still seeing it as a game. He was playing with his relationships and the lives of others without a care, and he was good at it. It was that nature that eventually landed him in the position of Admin.
He has taken on the mission to spread Flare’s influence to the mainland with nothing but excitement. He sleeps about five hours a day, and then he’s up at the crack of dawn to complete any goals requested of him by his Leader. During his downtime he’s either partaking in some bizarre hobby, or juggling in the street for tips. He tends to be well-liked by most within Team Flare, though he has gained a reputation for being mad, bad, and dangerous to know due to his reckless energy and habit of randomly dropping in on even smaller missions when he has more time than he’d like.
Odo might be a young gentleman, but he has a more forceful hand than other Flarelings. If he wants something, he gets it. If he wants to do something, he does it. It’s as simple as that. Obstacles are amusing to him, and he has never been a quitter. He’s willing to do anything to obtain a victory.
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