Morgan was a character that I (admittedly) didn't put a ton of attention and priority into. I dunno, could've been the character, could've been the RP itself, but I just couldn't get committed to him. I didn't drop the RP, naturally, but in retrospect I kinda wish I handled this particular character the same way I did with some of my others. 

This was another Pokemon RP, by the way.

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Name: Morgan Zakarias
Age: 21
Sex: Male

Appearance: Of Caucasian decent, Morgan stands at 5'11'', with 155 pounds tacked on to a stocky, athletic frame. His usually low-banged dark brown hair has been cut completely as instructed by the military. Admittedly, it has become easier to see out of his light brown eyes without all the hair obscuring his vision. He suffers from minor astigmatism, causing him to wear a pair a black rimmed glasses. He's dressed in his modern naval working uniform, which consists of a light jacket, short sleeved shirt and pants, and black boots. The uniform is colored in a digital-style camouflage of varying navy blues and grays. Granted, He can't wait to get out of that uniform.

Personality: His time in basic training has hardened him in several ways. He's grown a fairly bitter demeanor, and tends to be loyal to causes he's attached to. Despite these, he's never had a problem with being social or making friends, quite enjoys a night of drinking, and wears the 'curses like a sailor' trope on his sleeve.

Profession: Enlisted Sailor, Petty Officer Third Class. Currently on reserve.

Talents: Of the many skills he's acquired through training, he's found his most prominent talent to be navigation. As he's learned both land and naval variants of the skill, the art stuck out in his mind the furthest.

Starter Pokémon: He was issued a young male Chinchou by the Navy, a stubborn little spitfire he dubbed Chase.
- Its moves are Light Screen, Bubble, and Supersonic

Inventory: He carries a large navy blue duffel bag, issued to him, of course. It is filled with:
Issued:
- 5 Potions
- 5 Antidotes
- First Aid kit
- Basic Camping Equipment
- Tent
- Sleeping Bag
- Multi-Tool (Complete with Flint, Compass, basic tools, and others)
- Camping Knife
- 5 Military MREs of varying flavors
- Extra undergarments
- P$2500 
Bought:
- 3 Pokéballs
- Civilian clothing (jeans, t-shirt, sneakers, sweater)

Hometown: Mauville City, in Hoenn. Completed his Basic Training in Slateport.

Biography: Morgan won't pause to tell people how he's been raised by a pro-military family. It's how his parents met, as a matter of fact. Growing up, the only real decision he was able to make was which branch he was able to choose after completing High School. With his fascination with the open sea (and the sole decision to avoid any branch his parents were involved in), he decided on the Hoenn Navy.

He couldn't help but breath a sigh of relief as he departed for Slateport, finally out the grasp of his suffocating parents. He actually found more freedom under the supervision of his many drill sergeants than he did his mom and pop. His 18 weeks of Basic Training passed much faster than he anticipated, and found himself at the mercy of his parents yet again only mere hours of graduating. Combined with some opinions from his fellow peers, and his own volition, he decided that he had to get away from these two. Pulling some strings, he managed to be assigned to a region previously unheard of: Gensia. He didn't care how he got there, just as long as he parents couldn't follow on his coattails.

With a hasty goodbye to his parents, Morgan boarded the only navel vessel en route towards Gensia. He was told that he would arrive in a city called Aquamar, and were to report to a naval base not too far from its port. The fairly simple instructions were just fine to him, and his nervousness towards seeing the new region was about par with his happiness towards some breathing room.

Notes: Just like his fascination with the wide expanses of the ocean, Morgan finds himself to be most fascinated with water-types.
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