Odell

_{+Dedicated | +Resourceful | +Artistic | =Softhearted | =Absentminded | -Indecisive | -Unlucky | -Melancholic}

Born into a poor family, Odell grew up to believe there wasn't much in  life for them. They found ease in life's hardships in song and dance,  first an admirer than a participant. Sure, they had siblings and family,  but there was little time to play when there was so much work to do. At  age 15, they decided it was time to leave. They said their goodbyes to  their family and promised to send letters and spare money when they  could. Their heart had always sang elsewhere.

Where Odell went,  misfortune followed. Any odd job they tried did not end well. The  establishment closed, burned down, was bought out, etc. They had seen it  all. A few years had gone by with little good to come from Odell's  vagabond lifestyle. They had been ready to turn tail and head home when  suddenly, a good opportunity had arisen. A former star of a traveling  troupe, Serafeim Vitalis, was nearby and taking apprentices. Something  about rebuilding their troupe to its former glory. Odell could not  resist.

Odell excelled in this line of work, a graceful dancer  with a beautiful voice to match. But alas, good things never last and  Odell's ill luck would yet again catch up to them. The troupe had  crumbled before it could hit fame and fortune. This time, at least,  Odell would take their skills and move on elsewhere. Even after this  devastating blow, things had begun to look up. They began performing on  the streets and in taverns, earning just enough to scrape by.

It  was in a tavern in a bustling port town that they found a new home. A  shy man, Sole Caro, a Gallade, had taken a fancy to Odell. He had come  from a bit of money, and in their courtship he spoiled Odell. The two  had fallen deeply in love with each other very fast. 'True love,' they  had called it. Odell moved into Sole's flat, They spent a wild year  together, enjoying life and each other.

But Odell must have been  cursed, as once again tragedy struck. Sole had fallen ill so suddenly,  one day being fine and the next completely unable to move unassisted.  Doctor's had been summoned in, even great ones from larger cities. But  none could figure out what had befallen Sole. A long and grueling month  after Sole had fallen ill, he had passed away. Odell was devastated. On  top of that, Sole's family had come to their little home and taken  everything of his. Odell, once again, was left with nothing. They had  taken what was theirs and left again, unable to stand being on the  island that had been their place.

The next two years  blurred together in a dense fog. News from their family had alerted them  to their father's passing. They were too far from home to even visit,  sending money in their stead. Odell had needed to make real money, and  yet again an opportunity too good to be true fell in front of them. They  had heard of a Guild with plenty of jobs for people to take, they just  needed to be apart of a team.

Odell made their way to Kala Island  to attempt to join a team, really it could be any. It was by a rare  stroke of luck did they see a familiar face. Serafeim Vitalis, their old  mentor. With a little convincing, Serafeim was able to assist in  getting Odell a spot on Team Precious Lazulis. A Bounty Hunter team  wasn't their ideal situation, but like always, they would make do.