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Krix, the skater imp with wild, untamed eyes and cracked sneakers, had one rule in life: “If it’s tall, I’m climbing it.” And today, that meant the towering, ivy-draped walls of Prince Stolas' estate.
With a quick roll and kickflip off a fountain base, Krix launched himself up the side of the fence barrier. His claws scraped for grip, sneakers smacking against the stone. The night was humid, the moon fat and watching like a judgmental aunt. But that didn’t stop him.
Krix grinned as he vaulted onto a second-tier ledge, tail flicking with excitement.
And then—snap!
A vine twitched. Then another. They writhed like sleepy snakes woken from a nap, guided by some silent will. Krix froze mid-lunge, fingers just brushing the carved owl motif of the next wall segment.
“Okay… spooky. But aesthetic.”
He moved to jump again—but the vine moved faster.
It coiled up from the edge of the garden wall and yanked hard at his ankle. Krix yelped, flailing as it dragged him halfway down. His claws dug into the stone, barely holding.
And then—schhhk! His jeans slipped.
“OH COME ON!” he shouted, kicking wildly as his torn, well-worn jeans got tugged right down to his ankles. A second vine joined in the effort, swatting his tail like an angry babysitter. A hell of a day to go commando…
Krix zipped down the cracked sidewalk of Hell's gritty suburban sprawl, his board rattling against the uneven terrain. The skater Imp’s jagged smile stretched wide beneath his mop of ebony hair, tail swishing with excitement. He was on a mission: to find the smoothest, untouched grind rail in this part of the underworld.
But Krix had a habit of ignoring “No Trespassing” signs.
He skidded to a halt at the edge of a yard surrounded by a crooked iron fence. Inside stood a half-broken birdbath, a rusted-out lawnmower, and—most importantly—a perfectly curved rail leading down a garden staircase. His sharp teeth glinted as he grinned.
"Score," he muttered, vaulting over the fence with his board tucked under one arm.
The yard had an eerie vibe, but Krix wasn’t the type to be scared of dead grass or twisted shadows. He set his board down at the top of the stairs, rolling it back and forth with his foot to test the incline.
But just as he bent his knees to launch into a trick, something clamped around his ankle.
“What the—?!”
A gnarled root, thick and pulsing like a vein, had burst from the dirt and coiled around his leg. He stumbled, falling backward onto the overgrown lawn. His tail thrashed as he tried to pull free, but the root only tightened, dragging him closer to the garden’s center…
Note: This Imp is a background Impsona of show artist Agreg Savchenko seen in “Spring Break.”
Appearance:
Krix has a lean, wiry frame with crimson-red skin marked by faint, angular black patterns running along his limbs. His sharp yellow eyes and perpetual scowl give him a rebellious vibe. His hair is messy and jet-black, with a white stripe running through one of his prominent, curved horns. He is almost always seen wearing torn, dark pants, a sarcastic graphic tee, and a perpetually scuffed pair of sneakers. His long, striped tail adds to his edgy demeanor.
Personality:
Krix embodies the quintessential rebellious skater from the depths of Hell. Sarcastic, cocky, and always looking for trouble, he’s the type to push boundaries and ignore authority. Despite his rough exterior, Krix is fiercely loyal to those he cares about, even if he’d rather die than admit it. He has a dark sense of humor and a knack for getting himself into (and occasionally out of) sticky situations.
Skills:
Skateboarding: Krix is a skilled skater, pulling off tricks even in the most challenging environments, from fiery pits to jagged landscapes. His skateboard is practically an extension of himself.
Street Smarts: Growing up in Hell's rougher neighborhoods, Krix has developed sharp instincts and a resourceful nature, making him adept at surviving tough scenarios.
Combat Proficiency: Krix isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty. He keeps brass knuckles in his pocket for close encounters and a knife tucked in his belt as backup. He combines street brawling techniques with agility, making him a dangerous opponent.
Backstory:
Krix grew up in the infernal slums of Hell, where survival required quick reflexes and a tough attitude. He found his passion for skateboarding as a way to escape his chaotic surroundings and express himself in a world that often felt oppressive. Over time, his skateboarding skills gained him a reputation as one of the most daring skaters in Hell, often performing tricks on Hell’s most perilous terrain.
Though Krix has no love for Hell’s rigid hierarchy, he occasionally takes odd jobs for imps and demons alike to fund his skating lifestyle. His rebellious streak has earned him enemies in high places, but he’s too slick and quick to be easily caught. Krix’s streetwise attitude and skills have made him a favorite among Hell’s outcasts, though he’d never admit how much he enjoys the camaraderie.
Hobbies:
Perfecting new skate tricks in Hell’s most dangerous skate parks
Collecting edgy graphic tees with snarky slogans
Graffiti artist
Parkour
Guitar
Practicing knife tricks (for “self-defense”)
Headcanon:
-Despite his edgy persona, Krix secretly enjoys stargazing when he finds a rare clear patch of Hell’s smoky sky. He likes to imagine what life beyond Hell might look like but would never share this softer side of himself with anyone.
-Adrenaline Junkie: Krix thrives on danger. The higher the stakes, the more pumped he gets. Skateboarding over lava pits or grinding rails made of spiked bones is just another Tuesday for him.
-Trash-Talking Champion: Krix has a sharp tongue and loves taunting both friends and foes. His comebacks are razor-sharp, often making fights as verbal as they are physical.
-DIY Expert: He customizes his skateboards, carving sigils and graffiti onto them. Each one is a reflection of his rebellious spirit, and he swears they ride better after “personalizing” them.
-Graffiti Artist: Krix is an avid graffiti artist. He tags Hell's abandoned buildings with edgy designs and messages like “Down with the Elite” or “Hell’s Rebellion.” His artwork is well-known, but he keeps his identity as the artist a secret.
-Parkour: When he’s not skating, Krix enjoys parkour. He’s skilled at climbing Hell’s jagged landscapes and leaping between rooftops, often using his tail for balance.
-Odd Jobs: To fund his skateboarding obsession, Krix occasionally takes on jobs delivering shady packages or doing errands for demons. He uses these jobs as opportunities to explore Hell’s hidden corners.
-Showdown with Stolas: Krix once accidentally skated through Stolas’ courtyard, ruining parts of his ornate garden. He narrowly escaped with his life, but now he’s got a bounty on his head from the embarrassed noble. dependent on Stolas mun
-Guitar Hidden Talent: Krix is surprisingly good at playing the guitar. He uses it as a stress-relief hobby when no one’s around, writing angsty Hell-punk ballads.
-Run-Ins with I.M.P.: Krix has crossed paths with Blitz and the I.M.P. team multiple times, usually when his antics disrupt one of their assassination jobs.
