"For pride is spiritual cancer. It eats up the very possibility of love, contentment, or even common sense."
-C.S. Lewis
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Name
Pollux Kinji
ββ paul β ux β ken β gee ββ
Nicknames
Pollux isn't a fan of nicknames unless they are blatantly praising him. He, however, has so far managed to gain none.
Age
Sixteen-Years-Old
Gender
β Male
Sexuality
Heterosexual - he's even a bit of a womanizer.
Role
Pride.
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Hair Color
Pollux has sandy blond hair that hangs to around his jawline. His unevenly cut locks are practically uncontrollable and stand often up in strange places. He's long given up on trying to tame his mane.
Eye Color
His eyes match his hair identically, a light, tan hue. However, on occasion, one might swear that they've glinted red.
Height
5'5" β 165 cm
Weight
112 lbs
Tattoos/Piercings
Truth be told, Pollux has no interest in neither tattoos or piercings. It's not really the pain associated with getting them that he has a problem with, but the prospect of losing the clearness of his skin. He's also unsure of how getting any would work, considering his state as a doll.
Scars
He has a small scar along the back of his neck, just under his hairline. He got it by accident, when his creator's hands slipped while building him.
Oddities
Pollux is rather short, and quite scrawny as well. Of course, mention this to him and you might as well be signing a declaration of war. Most of his features are rather delicate, and his skin is oddly quite blemish-free skin, both of these most likely due to being a doll.
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Personality
{ Narcissistic ββ Manipulative ββ Aloof ββ Hot-Blooded }
Seeing as Pollux is the legitimate sin of pride incarnate, it wouldn't really come as a surprise to anyone that he's got some ego. He is, quite literally, his own best friend and will do anything for the sake of self preservation. And, though he's willing to make friends, he's hardly ever loyal to them. In fact, its much more likely that he'd desert them when they need him to most, as he cannot see the value of other people's lives over his own.
And because of his ugly hubris, he's prone to taking extreme offense to the simplest of things. If you do manage to anger him, you'll certainly know it right away. He's quite vocal when he's upset, and won't hesitate to snap at you whether his rage is warranted or not.
As Pollux has little regard for the feelings of others, he'll feel no remorse in using people for his own gain. At this point, most would do well just to avoid him. However, his tricky nature aids him in capturing trust easily enough. With a quick smile and a bit of smooth talking he'll have you under his thumb and will feel entitled to manipulate you in accordance with his own needs.
However, he's not all horrible. In fact, though he doesn't truly see the value in others, he does find enjoyment in being in their company. If you catch him in a good mood, he can be very friendly and talkative. However, if he's not feeling up to putting on a smile, you'll find that he'll begin to act quite distant and detached. On these days, he can be especially irritable, and one wrong word can turn him moody.
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Likes
β Cats ββ Though, knowing him, this may come as a surprise, he has a strange
β Bad Puns ββ Pollux has a thing for awful jokes. He may never show that he's humored, but you can bet that he's laughing on the inside.
β Being Praised ββ Of course, he'd never doubt his own importance, but hearing others say uplifting things about him just fuels his pride. It's something he'll never grow tired of.
β Soft Things ββ And warm things. Or a combination of the two. Pollux secretly loves the comfort of snuggling up to something nice and soft. His hoodie is a perfect example of this, as the inside of it feels akin to being hugged by an angel and he adores it.
β Violence ββ Pollux finds odd enjoyment in violence, whether he be watching the gore unfold or actively participating in making it happen.
β Pretty Women ββ He's no upstanding citizen and is, unfortunately, not above catcalling.
Dislikes
β Degrading Comments ββ Oh boy do these make him made. When anyone insults him, or even makes an offhand comment about him that seems slightly negative, he'll go absolutely bonkers. Pride at its best.
β Physical Contact ββ He's not a fan of other people touching him, especially without his permission. Hugs from behind? He'll likely punch you in the face. This is slightly ironic, considering he's a doll and all.
β Needles ββ He's not really afraid of needles, but he'll avoid them to the best of his ability none the less. They make him somewhat uneasy.
β Crying ββ When around people who seem quite emotional, he'll become quite awkward and unsure of what to do. After all, if you haven't noticed, he's not really the comforting type.
β Seafood ββ Absolutely disgusting. He hates the smell.
Flaws
β Sarcastic ββ His sense of humor is very dry and can sometimes come at others' expense.
β Short ββ He's not the one you'd want to ask to get you something off of a high shelf. However, if you mention his height to him in any way, he will do everything within his power to destroy you.
β Pain ββ Pollux doesn't really notice pain. Sure, this may be an advantage in some respects, but it leads him to being quite careless.
β Childish ββ Pollux can be rather immature sometimes, having the occasional inability to take anything seriously.
β Hot Headed ββHe won't hesitate to pick a fight if you damage his pride or challenge him in any way. And, once he goes off, its really hard to get him to calm down and/or let whatever it was go.
Fears
β Suffocation ββ When put in a position in which he feels that he can't breathe, Pollux becomes inconsolable. His distant and unemotional persona is dropped immediately and he becomes pretty darn hysterical.
β Death ββ Suffocation is simply the more specific version of this. If faced with death, no matter the situation, Pollux would react horribly. In his own mind, he's much too important to die. His life of self-preservation will have failed him. In this sense, he's a bit of a coward.
β Failure ββ He takes failure as an insult, as if the world is trying to tell him that he's not good enough, which he knows is not true.
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History
It was on one breezy afternoon that Pollux's consciousness was aroused. He found life in the workplace of a doll-maker, the woman's hands gliding across his porcelain skin as she made the last touches to her work. Slowly, she set him upon her desk, looking him over for any mistakes. Her fingers had slipped when painting the back of his neck, but otherwise he was practically perfect in her eyes, and pride swelled within her heart. So, she placed him in her shop, tying a price tag around his wrist. His price was... unusually high. But, wasn't a doll made so perfectly worth every cent of what she was asking?
It seemed what her customers thought otherwise, as Pollux sat and sat in the shop for what seemed like ages. If only she would lower the price, people may have taken interest. And, the longer Pollux sat, the more hurt he became, offended that nobody wished to buy him. But the doll-maker saw it differently, and began to wonder if his inability to sell was a blessing in disguise. For, she did not wish to part from her creation, the creation that made her feel so good about her own skill. So, one evening, she took him from her shop and placed him in the bedroom of her daughter. He could, thus, have a home and still never truly part from his maker's possession. It was, in her mind, the perfect plan.
Played By ββ buggleuggy
Hex Code ββ #CC6600