Dirty blonde hair and a scruffy five o'clock shadow frame a tired-looking, disinterested face. Felix looks like the kind of guy you'd see at the end of the bar, surrounded by empty bottles and empty shot glasses full of cigarette butts. He doesn't seem particularly interested in going anywhere and his usual slow gait and relaxed posture make this more than apparent. Sometimes, though, he can be persuaded to wake up and get with the land of the living... If the pay off is high enough.

He's fit, he's strong, his eyes shine with intelligence if one were to look past the lazy facade. Rumors have floated around certain circles about a thief who could unlock almost any lock, spring almost any trap, and who at one time or another swindled the wrong man or became too friendly with the wrong woman. Felix would never admit to any of this things...Unless someone was buying the next round?  

Could there be more to this lowlife dive bar regular than there appears?  Probably not...

Lights

Green: Starting out light with mostly basic encounters. Vanilla for now, maybe some sprinkles later.

Red: Not into gore, toilet-stuff, or non-consensual scenarios.