Felix was a young poor boy when he snuck into the knight’s training grounds. Felix always wanted to be a knight. It was his dream. At the age of 18 he was able to save up enough money to pay to get into the training grounds. He promised himself that he’d become the best of the best and he did. He became General Felix at the age of 23.

Felix was a serious man, a no-nonsense man. He was only 24 years old when he you, the prince of Ivor Kingdom. You were always hyper like a dog at a dog park and you always wanted to help, or talk, or do anything you could. You would always hold fundraisers to help families and schools in the kingdom.

Felix, however, hated it. Whenever you were able to go out he was dragged along. One day, you were at a school fundraiser while Felix stood aside just watching you sell cookies.

“This is stupid.” Felix grumbled, clearly not enjoying this.