Felix Ylindar

Felix stands tall with a slender build, sculpted through rigorous workouts maintaining his near-perfect physique. Despite his slim frame, he exudes strength and confidence. His hair serves as a canvas for change, reflecting his dynamic personality through various styles. Whether sleek or bold, Felix embraces versatility with enthusiasm, mirroring his adventurous spirit. His commitment to fitness and penchant for style highlight his dedication and adaptability, embodying a balance of discipline and creativity in his physical presentation.


Felix’s demeanor  is characterized by his compassionate nature, evident in his willingness to help others. He exudes courage, facing challenges with determination to protect his loved ones and uphold justice. His loyalty to his friends is unwavering, standing by them in times of need. His strong sense of justice compels him to confront wrongdoing, even at personal risk. His resilience is notable, bouncing back from setbacks and learning from his experiences. Overall, his demeanor embodies kindness, bravery, loyalty, humility, justice, and resilience.


Felix's daily attire reflects both practicality and personal style. He favors loose-fitting tunics or shirts made from linen or wool for ease of movement, paired with fitted trousers or breeches.. His attire allows for expression while maintaining functionality.
As a knight, Felix's clothing is more structured and geared toward protection. He wears chainmail shirts, plate armor, and a helmet for battle, adorned with symbols representing his allegiance. Felix's daily attire incorporates elements of flair and personalization to reflect his individuality and adaptability in different settings.

Felix is very tall as a lycan, about 195 cm. His fur is dark-grey, almost black. His mind clouded by instinctual urges and uncontrollable impulses. In this state, he becomes a formidable predator, a creature of the night driven by an insatiable thirst for hunt and bloodshed, a chilling reminder of the curse's dark and unyielding grip on his soul.

Felix is an exquisite swordsman. Though there is still room to grow more in this particular skillset.

Felix was born as the first son of Evander Rizal and Antonia Ylindar. With the name Rizal comes the expectation of carrying the magic that is bound to them. But from very early on it was noticeable that the young boy didn’t carry the gift. Much to the dismay of his father but back then he still tolerated his son just being a mere human. His mother however was a kindhearted woman, not even thinking twice about loving her son. Soon the family grew when Fauna and Raena were born. Luckily for his father his two daughters carried on their family legacy. Which put his son to the background a little bit more. Though the young boy still enjoyed every opportunity that was granted to him with carrying their name.

It proved soon enough that he wasn’t the greatest student, not really liking studying altogether. If anything the young boy was a rather active child. Taking pleasure in anything that existed out of physical activity. The bond with his sisters as they all grew up, was as thick as one could imagine. They accepted him for who he was and they simply spend enough time together. Around the age of seven the young boy had finally started training to become a knight, but he had always been playing around with wooden swords and what more. In the following years he proved to be worthy of the lessons that were granted to him, also experiencing his first real hunt and developing a love for falcons. Hisf family had befriended the Holme's family, which resulted in the two boys becoming best friends soon enough.


In his early teens the youngster developed a bit more, in all kinds of ways. He grew stronger as a fighter, took a liking in archery as well and did well in it. Which certainly was liked by his father. Given that those two things were the only things they could truly bond about. Yet they never truly moved on further than that. Not that he minded. He was growing out to be quite a chivalrous young lad with his heart on the right place and quite a strong moral compass, but also had a rebellious streak going on as well. In the early days, this mainly resulted in small things: often leaving messes, annoying his sisters or his cousins (yet all very innocent). During this period the youngster made quite a lot of friends.

Once he had fought his first tourney around the age of 13, the youngster knew that he was destined for great things. Wanting to carry on in the tourneys and become the greatest knight of all times. So he started training more. Getting a growth spurt from time to time, which eventually made him quite a tall lad. One that drew eyes everywhere he walked in, in the best sense of the word. People were drawn to him, because of the way he looked and because he seemed to have quite a comforting demeanor to spread.

However, his life changed drastically when he was around the age of fifteen. During a hunt that led well into the night, the most horrific of things happened. Once he had gotten separated from the group Felix  had been mauled by a bearlike creature, or so he thought. He was found the next morning by his fellow hunters who had been seeking through the night and taken back towards Ishgard while being in and out of consciousness. With the help of the healers and his friends and family Felix rose back to his feet in no time. Putting the attack in the past. Or so he thought… (TUMDUMDUM)

During the next full moon, a month or so later, he had been out on patrol on his own. Manning the borders of the city. A pain so horrible struck him and slowly but surely the young man started morphing in something hideous, his bones breaking, his skin burning… The Ylindar hadn’t been attacked by a bear, he had been bitten by a werewolf. Into the night he disappeared, leaving his sword and armour near the city gates. To be found by his best friend Noë Holme. A man that came looking for him and finding him miles out of the city in the forest.

The moment however the news had unwillingly been shared with his father was the moment his life fell in shambles. He had already been the black sheep of the family in his father’s eyes, this was enough to drive him over the edge and banish his son into exile. While he would’ve been kicked out on the spot it was his mother that stood up from him. Which started a fight that eventually resulted in Felix being able to stay for a few more months. Both his mother and his best friend went looking for a cure or a manner for him to stay. Yet in the following years nothing could be found and although Felix was able to keep his daily life going. The dismay of his father eventually drove him out of Ravaryn, leaving to Lemuria by the time he turned 18.

There was never a time when the man actually mastered his curse, nor would their ever be. But over the years he actually found his own ways. Disappearing once a month to keep his curse hidden and the people around him safe. Eventually landing himself in Moonbright where he first did a few odd jobs, protecting people every now and then, escorting goods. Always staying in touch with his family and friends through writing. Making a living for himself in a city that he made his own in a matter of months.



During his days in Moonbright, he crossed paths with the Vylasar’s on occasion. Which eventually resulted in becoming friends with Chaska Vylasar, or something alike. Through the years they did meet on occasion just to hang around and probably be up to no good knowing them. Felix surrounded himself by friends, mainly because he was so alone and he missed his family and best friend back home. Those first few years were quite rough on him, which was exactly why he grew close to certain people one of them being Chaska. After she left, it felt like a gaping wound to be fair. One he tried to heal himself with going out more, taking on more jobs. But eventually it wore him out.

After who knows how long, he eventually decided to move to Lythrania as well. Mainly to reconcile an old friendship, which landed him where he is today.

More to be added later on