NAME:
Castille' Decoux
AGE:
18
GENDER:
Male
SEXUALITY:
Heterosexual
HEIGHT:
5'9
WEIGHT:
220
DATE OF BIRTH|ZODIAC
June 15th\\Gemini

LIKES:
✔ Pie
✔ Halloween
✔ Singing
✔ Dancing
✔ Girls,Girls,Girls
✔ Music

DISLIKES:
✘ The hero
✘ Darkness
✘ Ignorance
✘ Soap Opera's
✘ Rules
✘ School

FAVORITE POWER:
Favorite power is : Shapeshifting.

SKILLS:
Dancing,Singing,Joking,Skateboarding,Looking good,Gaming.

PERSONALITY
| Taking Charge | Charming | Sweet | Kind | Helpful | Friendly | Awkward | Joking |"I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one." |
He is of the humble-and-harmless sort, self-deprecatory and awkward in nature but helpful and friendly nonetheless. Though he may be the embodiment of sunny days with wispy clouds above, he's got god-awful luck, all the tact of a goat, and a particular knack for tripping on just about anything. His pep's not squandered by this in the least bit, however. It's like instead of really acknowledging that life's given him lemons, he's declared them kumquats and himself king of said kumquats.

A lot of people mistake his positivism for ignorance and think him rather dumb upon first impression. This isn't to say he's not clever; simply slightly delusional. He's actually pretty quick, both on his feet and with his mind, a crafty creature with exemplary problem solving skills. In fact, he's rather brilliant - specifically with mechanics. If you need something fixed, bring it to the perky child and he'll have it fixed in no time, as he's able to operate, dissemble, and resemble literally any hunk of machinery you hand to him. Unfortunately, a brilliant mind doesn't always lead to the most suave of personas. He's much more quirky than he is smooth and he has a certain knack for butchering the english language any time he tries to speak whilst feeling nervous. When he gets flustered and embarrassed- which is actually quite often- he sports a crimson blush and fiddles with his fingers (which never seem to sit still, mind you). Still, rosy red cheeks don't seem half bad when they're paired with one of his toothy, goofy grins. Either horribly nervous or jubilant (or a combination of the two), he's never anything but... well, pleasant.

He's got one heck of a conscience, his morale so strong you could gag on it. If he's lying, you'll know it. He'll probably admit to it before you've had the chance to call him out on it. Basically, he's a good friend to have. He's one of those people who, for some unknown reason, really seem to give a damn about how other people feel. The biggest weakness? He's got a habit of flitting over tough subjects with gossamer fingers, just barely grazing the surface before moving on to something less difficult. He intentionally forces his brain to reject anything negative before it can fester there, which leads to having a warped sense of reality and a horrible case of mental near sightedness. On top of that, he can be a little stuck in his own brain at times - when he's trying to solve a mechanical problem, usually - but he'll snap out of it if he realizes it's hurting someone's feelings. He's a great listener and a perfect shoulder to cry on!

BIOGRAPHY:
"Nah..you gotta get to know me a bit better for that."

MISCELLANEOUS:

Theme Songs
Bring Me the Horizon-Can you feel my heart
Bon Iver-Woods
Cold War Kids-Something is not right with me
Hollywood Undead-Dead Bite
Phoenix-1901
Dayjob-We Just Met