Mikkel Morgenson (wip)

Terrible Child

Name: Mikkel Mogensen
Alias: ---
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 123lbs
Alignment: Neutral
Birth Date: October 11th
Birth Place: Copenhagen, Denmark
Western Horoscope: Libra
Eastern Zodiac: Earth Tiger
Skills/Talents:

• Gymnastics.
• Slight experience in parkour.
  
• Double jointed arms and legs.
  

Personality:

Childish: Not excessively mature for his age, he prefers to have things go his way, regardless of the needs of others. Its tough to break the outer shell of caring, and usually he puts his needs first in front of others. When he doesn't get his way, he becomes often rather quiet, and spiteful. Yet he doesn't react angrily nor makes a larger deal out of the situation, but he does try to get revenge, whether soon or later down the road.

 Cheerful: Gravitates to being on the supposed happier side of the situation, or at least trying to find it when he can. Outwardly, he likes seeing a glass half full situation, and despite his supposed charm, it can have dual nature when he's trying to be happy when someone else is in misfortune.

Adventurous: He's always up for a new mountain to climb, he doesn't shy away from the unknown, certainly not when it could lead to new sights and new people to interact with. Maybe he watches too much anime as well.

Uncaring: What other people go through doesn't amount to much of his problems, he's here to have his fun. Leave them at home, please.

Crafty: Mikkel enjoys considering himself a wild card when it comes to the


Appearance:

He resides in a thin frame, skinny, perhaps scrawny would be a better term to use. Long legs, thin wrists, almost in a sense bony, but flexible nonetheless, not too mention surprisingly built around his upper half due to his gymnast training. No, really, he's double jointed on both his hands, arms and ankles. There's a palish hue to his skin, a deceiving trait that he may not get enough sun, when really its only the sun that refuses to tan him. He's not too tall either, a little on the short side compared to most boys his age. His face doesn't help much with these traits either, looking younger than he originally is, and somewhat rounder along his cheeks, edging out to a sharp chin on his jawline. Blond hair is what stands out next, and a few people wonder if he cuts it himself. Its filled with uneven ends, supposedly makeshift spiky, but it comes out too short to tell. Originally, it had been the result of a hairstylist who went a little too overboard, yet from others' reactions, he decided he liked this look, and has been requesting it ever since, even if it does flop to the side unevenly. Eyes are a light brownish hue, light in comparison to most browns; a pistachio colour when in direct light. His eye frame itself brings about another addition to his visage, always wide and alert with excitement, even when he isn't. Lastly, a longer black hoodie is worn, to hide his face if needed be.

Personal History:
Born in Copenhagen, Denmark to a single mother, Mikkel wasn't planned to have grown on his mother's side of his family so much. He was supposed to be put up for adoption, when his grandmother intervened and offered to help raise the child, if not mostly. Mikkel's father and mother had both split up during the fifth month of her pregnancy, but Mikkel has met him twice. His mother had worked at a number of places, an aspiring gymnast with hopeful ties to Circque Du Soleil. His family had always been gymnasts, or track, and it was to no surprise that his grandmother began teaching Mikkel when he was of age. He had learned quickly, yet was no prodigy, simply pushing himself to the limit to make up for his small stature and thin frame. Due to this, he felt only focused on his training, rather than people outside of it. Other kids often found him strange, some even attempted to pick on him because of his obsessive nature of the activity, but it was all brushed off with a smile and laugh and continued on. When he reached the age of eleven, Mikkel began to pick up another activity to suit his style, parkour. What had started off as a simple fixation grew off into his life, and Mikkel began to turn his surroundings into his personal playground. There was only encouragement and a mild warning; and he had obviously taken in many family traits.

Never really connecting to people on too much of a social level, he had no qualms about being kept by himself. His mother climbing the ranks of pole-dancing, while his grandparents taught gymnast classes. It took
 
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