Post by Coin_Opertated_Boy on Nov 8, 2010 20:33:11 GMT -5
the bare necessities
NAME»»» Dexter Gatpo
NICKNAMES»»» Dex
GENDER»»» Male
AGE»»» 15
BIRTHDAY»»» *shrugs, I havent celebrated my birthday since.... well anyway it is the first of March
STATUS»»» co-ordinator/trainer
the real important stuff
APPEARANCE»»» Can't you just look at me? I mean really it isn't hard to see that I have short dirty blonde hair. Well it's a little darker than dirty blonde, but it's only darkened over the past few years... They say worry will do that to you... My eyes are a bright emerald green, kind of like shamrocks Mother used to say. My skin has yet to break out so it is an almost flawless white, except for a few freckles on my nose and cheeks from training outside so much recently. I am just about 5'4, but i still have a lot of growing to do, I mean I grew almost a foot over the past two years, and I don't appear to be slowing down... Um... I always rear tee-shirts, sometimes a sweater or leather jacket, and always jeans. Tennis shoes are my main footwear, usually red or black ones. I only wear one piece of jewelry... a gold band on a silver necklace. It was my sister's before... *sniffle* Can we move on now?
PERSONALITY»»» Most people would call me bubbly. I don't see the dark side of allot of things... I always have had the thought in my mind that things will get better, but they won't get better until you make it that way. I'm determined that way. I set my mind on something and almost no one can talk me out of it except my Pokemon or my sister... I've been getting more easily angered, and I'm a little touchy when it comes to my family. I just want what's best for them and they have always wanted what's best for me.
HISTORY»»» Well... I was born on a very rainy day, as I said it was the first of March. I am the youngest of two, with my sister being quite a bit older than I am...7 years I think... For years we were a happy family, and then my father left. I knew something was wrong before, he and my mother were always fighting when they thought I had fallen asleep. Sometimes my sister would go and try to break it up, only to come back to bed crying. Then one morning I woke up and he was gone.. I never saw him again but I always told myself that it was for the good of the family. my mother then started a baking business, and I learned how to cook alongside her and my sister. Our pokemon always loved my food, and the humans did too. My mother always said i would become a good trainer because i would always be able to feed my pokemon. Life went by and I watched my sister leave and come back many times from her journey. On her last visit she brought me... Jazzy, and Free, my first pokemon... My sister never returned, not even for my birthday... It has been almost two years since then and now I'm going to find her.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE»»» Dex sighed and looked up. It was a very clear day. Surprisingly clear for October where he lived. Smelling the crisp air he stroked his thumb over the pokeballs that sat on his right hip. The town was quiet so early in the morning, it was only 8 am, and on a Monday too. He gave a final wave to his mother, who he knew was holding back her tears and still wishing him luck. She wanted him to stay for another year, maybe his sister would come back this year, but something told this dirty blonde boy that that wouldn't be happening. Something had happened and he wasn't about to let it continue. He was stubborn an he was strong and he was ready.
NAME»»» Jazzy
SPECIES»»» Leafeon
GENDER»»» female
PERSONALITY»»» Jazzy always knows how to make people happier, whether it be playing a tune, or doing an acrobatic trick. Seeing people happy is Jazzy's life. in truth she is the child of Dex's sister's starting pokemon.
MOVESET»»» Razor leaf, sand attack, Tackle, Tickle
NAME»»» Free
SPECIES»»» Meowth
GENDER»»» Male
PERSONALITY»»» Free is solitary and easily angered. Only Dex can really seem to control him. He and Jazzy are really close, having come from the same breeder
MOVESET»»» Scratch, Bite, Fake out, Growl
