Name: Cedric E. Lafleur
Age: 24 yrs
Birthday: February 3rd
Hometown: Floaroma Town
Cedric is an arrogant and pompous individual who cares a lot about himself and a very little about those around him.
He's better then you and he knows it.
And he isn't afraid to tell you to your face. However he is afraid of any sort of physical confrontation. So as soon as a fight seems to be on its way,
prepare to see him run faster then any electric type and hide behind someone else.
He'll boss around anyone if they're willing to follow him and isn't ashamed of having them fight his battles.
His father described his personality as him gaining the jerkish bossy personality normal of a Honchkrow, but a little too early in life.
Other then these wonderful traits Cedric is also very snarky and sarcastic.
He loves a good battle of wits and snappy combacks and can really respect someone who matches his quips or outdoes him.
It's basically the best way to earn his friendship and admiration...If you honestly do want to be his friend.
He's a bit of a jerk, but to the people he cares about he can be sweet and he can loyal.
He'll unbiasedly tell you opinions and he has the knowledge to an answer you seek he'll gladly share it.
He oozes an type of arrogant confidence and doesn't like seeing others being upset or down on themselves.
Ironically as confident as he is on most things he's probably the worst at following his own advice and can be extremely self concious about himself.
He tends to hide any shame he may have and bottle it up forever. So it's all good.
Or he just whines about it.
Whining is the mature thing to do, right?
Characteristic: Somewhat Vain
Brave Bird(egg move) Taunt Double Team(TM) Sucker Punch
It was a constant vivid and clear memory to him.
He sat away from the arguing bird couple, yet could hear every word, every syllable and every curse word being spoke.
His mother was a very tall and intimidating Honchkrow, she was dressed in clothes that spoke of her wealthy life style.
The man she argued with was an ever taller but lanky Braviary fellow. Who Cedric could only guess had to be his father.
He never called the man Father, and he never asked Cedric to. But he was always around and always fighting with his mother.
Cedric knew both adults had other life partners, both had other kids and other lives.
This as much as his six year old mind could comprehend though. Everything else only brought up more questions.
Such as: why were they here?
Why was this scene always happening?
And did it have to do with him?
He remained quiet, like he always did. He twiddled with the amulet coin his grandfather had given to him before he passed away.
He didn't dare move, or make a noise. The little bird not wanting the attention it might gain him.
Though to be honest if made a noise, if the two noticed him, nothing would come of it. They'd look his way, perhaps tell him to go
to his room, then continue to fight.
Cedric was never physically abused or yelled at... But he still felt very empty.
And the scene before him did nothing to help that feeling.
This was the last memory he could really recall of both of his parents.
After that his mother had him back up his belongings and took him to a place full of kids. She told him she'd come back later.
She never did.
What was the orphanage like? Was it a cold dirty place? Was the caretaker nice? Or where they bitter and mean?
If you have these questions for the Murkrow he honestly couldn't answer any.
He recalled it being a bit cramped, there was no privacy but it seemed nice enough.
Truth be told he wasn't there long. Just a month of staying and he was adopted into a loving home in the small town of Floaroma.
His new parents being a Swanna fellow by the name of Conway and a caring and loving Altaria named Tilly.
The couple were caring and gave him something he never had, safety and love.
Looking back at that negative memory of his parents now, Cedric realizes he's oddly grateful for it. Without his biological mother's selfish ways, without that fight, he'd never would have this.
He'd never know of a mother's warm hug, or a father's comfort. He'd never have a little brother to look up to him.
He was content with his family, and just as happy with his friends.
Despite his contentment and happy life there was one issue.
Cedric was a hoarder and had expensive needs. One could say he had champagne tastes while having a beer budget.
Though his family were upper middle class, it still costs a lot to keep up with four individuals, especially when a certain Murkrow cost as much as three people in one at times.
After hearing his childhood friend, Prissy
, also planned on moving he found it best to follow after her. To try the independent life, and pray that he made it longer then a week.
Favorite Color: Red
Favorite Drink: Coffee
Favorite Food: Apples
Favorite Berry: Tamato Berry
Favorite Music: Classical, Soft Rock, Oldies
Hobbies: Writing, Reading, Poetry, Collecting shiny things
Likes: Flowers, Ribbons, Dresses, Shiny things, Money, Books, Rain, Apples, Bowties, Flying, Night time
Dislikes: Being proved wrong, Dirt, Sea water, Horror films, ghosts, People better then him, illogical things
Fears: Monsters, Ghosts, Death, Blood
None he's an asshole Good listener, honest, Loyal to friends and family, Confident
Everything Too Blunt, Sarcastic, Pessimistic, Whiner, Self asorbed, Arrogant, Pompous, Rude , hoarder, a bit of a klepto(my word why would you want to be friends with this guy?)
He Has a stutter
He's been close friends with Prissy for a long time
She gives him the blushies
He wants to be an author one day
He hopes Prissy will illustrate his novels
His biological parents are a Honchkrow Mother and a Braivery Father Due to his father's genes, instead of a hat like Murkrow crest he has puffy Rufflet feathers on his head. Though secretly, he's a bit superstitious, just like his younger brother Hamish. he occasionally will Cross dress