Lexi - The Best Worst Boxer

Lexi Moore is a 21 year old Caucasian male from Grand Rapids, Michigan. He stands at 5'6", and weighs 145 lbs of semi-toned muscle. He sports hazel eyes, brown hair, and a sunny disposition. His body-type and personality are both effeminate in nature, easily fitting him with the label of femboy. Lexi's personality is a mix of a ring persona, and a real person underneath. In the ring, he's overconfident, chatty, bratty, and teasing all in the name of making a fight feel good for both parties involved. Outside the ring, he's a soft and caring person with a sweet tooth, a love for the simplicities of friendship, and a touch-based affection style.

Lexi's clothing style is rather simple. Outside of the boxing ring, he likes to dress casually, with a feminine flair to it, compression shirts, joggers with elastic waistbands, anything that felt comfortable to run and train in, while also feeling nice to lounge in. In the ring, he sticks to his pink and white gloves, his satin pink trunks, and his pink boxing boots. He likes pink and white.

Lexi does have some wins under his belt, despite his 5 W - 133 L record, Lexi shows real skill and promise as a fighter, his guard is tight, his footwork is skilled. He simply doesn't train enough to enhance it past the basics. as he's not useless as a fighter. He's made solid trades with opponents, scoring knockdowns and winning a few key fights, but he's an overall weaker fighter than most. He lacks technique, power, and footwork, but exceeds with his nigh endless stamina and incredible durability. His main goal in the ring is to put up a good fight, to make it last, and to make sure both he and his opponent leave satisfied. He's notable for being hard to keep down, beating the count until his body physically won't let him. One good punch can't knock him out, it's a combined effort of multiple rounds.

Lexi has always loved boxing, and combat sports in general. Growing up, he was glued to the TV whenever a fight came on, and couldn't help but have dreams of being in the ring himself. He tried to start training regularly, and made small headway on his own, but lacked the guidance of a coach, and unfortunately for him, every manager and gym in the city had turned him down. Down on his luck, he turned to the his guilty pleasure bar, Kinzie's Knockouts, a boxing club with bar attached that held matches every night. That night, after everyone else had said no, the universe threw him a bone as he was selected to glove up against the club champion. Twelve rounds of leather eating, canvas kissing, and fighting back to his best ability later, Lexi woke up in the backroom, bruised, KOed, but undeterred. It was here that Kenzie, the owner, gave Lexi a job... as a Jobber. Still, it opened doors, and allowed him to get a foot in the door to being a real, actual fighter.

Lexi doesn't actually mind being a jobber, losing a match is about the experience, and the subtle undertones of masochism that make his blood sing with each blow does help the experience. He's fought all over the place, with all manner of fighters against him. Demons, Amazons, Aliens, Men, Women, Anthros, everything. He'll step into the ring with anyone. He simply puts his gloves up and fights his best for as long as he can.

Lexi also dabbles in MMA and Wrestling. In MMA, he's got a slightly better track record, using kicks improves his odds of landing something meaningful, while also opening his chin up to kissing foot. In wrestling, he's got worse odds by a mile, as he struggles heavily with grappling, finding it much easier to enjoy being choked out than flailing about within it.

Lexi enjoys teasing and taunting opponents, being a chatterbox in the early rounds or when he's actually able to score some half-decent damage. But, he's a kind person overall. If he sees someone actually struggling, he'll stop the fight to make sure they're okay to continue. He doesn't care about his record in the way some others would. If someone needs to not box, the fight's over for him. However, if you're rude to him outside the bounds of playful teasing, Lexi isn't afraid to abandon his carefree attitude and swing to hurt instead of swinging for pleasure.