Name: Conrad Grimm.
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Appearance: 
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Background: The Regime was all Conrad knew, and all he had ever cared for. Reciting the mantras of the regime was easy when the totalitarian world he lived in offered them comfort, safety, and security. Of course, the Grimm family had been relatively well off in the entire swing of the corruption taking over. There was always money to be made in the military-industrial-political complex, and three generations ago, Conrad Grimm Senior, the great grandfather, had made a name for the Grimm family by serving on the mercenary forces the Regime used to enforce their visions of the future. As such the Grimm family, of German descent, was traditionally interred into the military and law enforcement part of the Regime. Conrad was no different and was under the shadow of is great grandfather to succeed.

But after the pressure and stress, Conrad had decided to desert after the blood on his hands fed the conscience he had. He was part of the Shadow Division, a part of the regime which specialized in tracking down Rebel operatives and terminating them under the orders of the Regime's higher commands. The first execution he had covered his eyes before pulling the metaphorical trigger, because his assigned weapon was no firearm but rather a pokemon, a tool for his office. But the second execution he had witnessed the effects of taking his squad's signature move to eradicate the rebel scum: Shadowball. The third hunt he could not bring himself to kill again, and stood down, reporting in the kill to his team but letting the rebel go, changed in his view of that which had provided for them at the expense of freedom and their lives. Though his houdour was the tool they provided him, he was the tool he provided them.

He had now deserted, wandering from place to place in his old uniform getting shabby and using the very skills he learned to avoid capture from his former team members. That being said, it would only be a matter of time to be captured if he continued this way, as an internal affair he was fortunate enough not to have his face plastered everywhere and wanted on known channels for on the record, he was still within the Regime's ranks despite having access and clearances stripped away. Perhaps it was not to embarrass the family name. Or to outcast him from joining the rebels.

Pokemon: Houndour, currently un-nicknamed

Pokemon Background: An issued pokemon for the Regime, Houndour was presented to Conrad shortly after graduating from the training academy. Once a pokemon captured and contained within the confines of a black premier ball reserved for the Regime's shadow division. It's relationship has been one of master and servant with Conrad, although he has recently begun to see his tool as more of a partner. Sometimes confusing the trained pokemon as to why it was let out of its pokeball when there was clearly no other pokemon the hunt down or trainer to bring to justice. That being said, Houndour is well trained to obey Conrad, despite the lack of bond or connection between them.