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Ok, I changed the High Jump Kick over to Double Kick. I believe that should be fine for a new starting move.
Name: Rafas 'Kick' Bowen

Species: Hitmonlee

Gender: Male

Moves:
  • Rolling Kick
  • Double Kick
  • Jump Kick
  • Mega Kick


Bio: Now, to say he was different from the others of his species is quite the understatement. He was born in a family of pure fighting types. They never seemed to rarely interact with other types of Pokemon out there and merely just hung out with only pure fighting types, not even mixed fighting types. Kick's current family are a varying generations of Pokemon living under one gigantic roof and as you can assume, his only family was pure fighting types. Kick's story began when conceived he entered his world with his mother being a Mienshao and his father, obviously, a Hitmonlee. The family focused on strict discipline, hard work, and training.

When he was barley at the age of toddler, his father put him inside of the house's training regiment for discipline, strength, and orderly conduct. He spent most of the mornings waking up before the sun could even rise, help with cooking and cleaning, and spend until the afternoon sparring with his various amounts of cousins that inhabited the dojo. In the afternoon, he would spend time with his father mainly either practicing or studying the ways of combat and in between those practices have his mother help relax his fatigue. He continued this regiment for several years, honing his skills in the art of kicking and the powers it can bring just one person. Now, as most Hitmonlees are rather good at kicking, Kick was rather... Obsessed by the act of kicking. It maybe has to do something with his brain or somehow his life style brainwashing him into being this way... Maybe actually both.

Now, being only confined to the dojo made Kick rather... Strange, when being viewed by actual normal raised Pokemon. He was very blunt with whatever he was trying to say, as his parents would have liked. He was always excited about fighting and being the strongest which also pleased his parents. He also is rather serious about the way of kicking, which also pleased his parents... You get the pattern here? Well, as he was obsessed in the way of kicking, he was always talking about something about kicking, be it wanting to kick something or discuss the interesting ways on how to kick stuff... He was just really into kicking. It wasn't really strange inside of his household, everyone in his family was obsessed by the way of fighting. Now, it would only be a matter of time before Kick would be able to leave the dojo to explore the world, and his parents knew this as it was tradition.

It took around fifteen years of hard work and training, but Kick was finally going to be let out of his dojo for the first time. The tradition was to explore the world and do whatever it takes to become stronger, however, use the powers only for good as they don't want to tarnish the reputation of their house. Now, once they have found peace within themselves, mentally and physically, he was supposed to go back to the dojo to become the new master, but only if they manage to truly be at peace. It was also in tradition that they bring a wife to support the new generations of the family, however, it could only be a pure fighting type. Kick was proud to carry on the tradition of his family and waved goodbye to the dojo as he would be gone for many years. He was only supplied with the bare essentials of living and bare knowledge of the vast world of other pokemon through out the world and how there were actually different types. So, the new rather strange and determined Hitmonlee was going to take the world by storm and soon become the strongest he can become.

Appearance: He looks rather identical to any Hitmonlee except that he smaller than an average Hitmonlee, averaging around the height of 4'8.

Differences: I guess the only difference I can really think of compared to others is that his family line is pure fighting type pokemon and nothing else.
Virtue pondered Mayt's suggestion of eating before practice as she was slightly famished, but she would rather practice than eat. She looked over towards her brother who looked equally in question and he just shrugged at her, forcing her to answer the question alone. A few more seconds of thinking and she made her close decision. "I think we should go eat before our practice. We just need to make sure that we don't use too much of our time eating than practicing." Virtue looked pleased with herself and Sin was still pondering, however, this was about a different subject than what Virtue was currently trying to figure out for herself.

Sin tapped his chin trying to figure out what he actually wanted to do first, it was either practice his magic and most likely bring out that red aura again. Or, he could gorge on some good food as he was pretty hungry from all the exercise he had to do for pushing his sister around and the whole beating thing he had suffered. Sin saw that Virtue had that look on her face which meant that she made her decision, but he wasn't listening so it was either way for him. "Ok, lets go do whatever. Either way I have myself a good time."
Roger was outside of his fortified room, he wondered if this was a good idea at all leaving that room, but he doesn't want to be trapped in that room once those things finally overrun the building, leaving him with only one option and wouldn't want to go there. When he peaked outside the door, he saw a glimpse of someone entering another room and wondered if they needed any help. Or, they could all be zombies in there by now and he would only just agitate them. He started walking towards the door of John's room and looked behind him multiple times during the whole ten second walk to the door. He made sure his mask was tight in his face, his crowbar ready for anything, and his feet ready to get the out if anything bad happens.

Roger tried silently as possible to put his head towards the door, trying to figure out if they were fine inside that room and managed to hear two people talking inside with no one else he could hear. He looked down both hallways, again, just as he doesn't want some random freak to come out of nowhere and bite him in the balls or something similar in that manner. Roger looked directly at the door, his mind telling him that knocking on the door holds too many negative possibilities that could come out, but most of them were just crazy imaginative things his mind was making up. He shook his head roughly and managed to gulp down his fears to actually do the second most ballsy thing he has done in this time span, knock on a door.

He knocked lightly at the door hoping that these people were some normal people and normal people that would wish to help him get rid of these freaks. "Uh... Anyone in here? I would like to speak to the people residing in this room for a discussion on protecting this apartment. Uh, please." Roger sounded so meek in that sentence that he would have probably ignored himself, however, he stood outside hoping that someone would answer him.
Sin rolled his eyes towards Jarvis, he could tell this guy would be a stick in the mud for his plans to actually have some fun in this place and the guy named James could maybe be a problem due to him being some sort of holy warrior. He started to stretch his back while looking around the entire room, trying to figure out how many people could live in this place and if there would be something worth stealing. After a couple cracks, Sin exhaled deeply and looked over to Mayt with a grin. "I wouldn't mind trying to get angry again, this guild obviously made me have a little grudge against them with the whole beating and everything,"

Virtue sighed at her brother, this was obviously going to be quite hard as the magic Sin wields obviously makes him rather uncontrollable and unstable, but she had faith in Mayt that he could control him. She glanced over towards the new person trying to intergect himself into the conversation and Mayt beat her to the handshake. She looked over towards Sin and he was laughing under his breath, probably because of how meek the new kid looked. "Yes. Welcome to Phoenix Wing Kassimir. You caught as at a rather bad time as this man is supposed to be teaching us how to use our magic. You can watch if you want, but I want this task done with utmost haste."

"Yeah, what she said. Except the whole watching us part. I don't think I want someone just watching us from a distance being all creepy and stuff."
Virtue smiled back at Mayt, acknowledging the charitable attitude he was possessing at the moment and felt like this man would be a good mentor as it seemed he didn't share too much hatred to her brother, which would cloud his judgement on training if he did. She also listened closely towards the knowledgeable man about their magic and nodded her head, trying to grasp what he was saying. It would explain the reason of their necklaces saying Sin or Virtue on the back of the runes, they just thought that was their names on the back just in case they would get lost or something similar to that. Well, she knew that with her powers, she needs to involve great discipline to use her powers for good, rather than waste them doing nothing. Virtue soon noticed the hand stretched out to her and gently shook his hand, "Well, I belive we should start on this training, the sooner the better we can learn to use our magic for good."

Sin groaned once again, he didn't like this at all. The group of do-gooders are now going to basically keep him locked tight in their sights which means he can't do anything that would be morally wrong. However, this was going to be interesting as the only way to activate his magic was to act evil? He smirked as they are going to have to let him do bad stuff to actually control whatever magic that might come out. Sin got straight onto his feet and broke the handshake with a smile. "So, are we going to start this mystic mumbo jumbo stuff or what?"
Sin looked bewildered at what choices that he was being introduced to as it was either join some cult, be arrested, or stick with a bunch of losers. Obviously the first choice Virtue wouldn't like and people in a cult would be very egotistical and stupid to him and he would rather not be arrested and sent or executed or some crazy thing. So, it was to just side with a bunch of losers and be baby sat by some random guy and Virtue!? Sin groaned at the choices and then looked at Mayt and then his sister. He let out a sigh of defeat and slumped towards the couch and was going to let Virtue do the rest of the talking.

Virtue looked at his brother, pleased that he didn't put up any fight and resolved the matter peacefully albeit he was going to fight his entire way through the process they will be going through. She straightened herself out once again and looked over towards Mayt and gave a short bow towards the man. "Well. As it seems to be that we are 'wizards' I think that it would be appropriate that someone should teach us how to control our new found powers. However, there is a problem concerning our magic, I and Sin have no idea how to even summon our powers. So this process in training may take quite some time, the time I hope you can spare with us."
Well, he doesn't use his magic on purpose. Virtue and Sin don't even know how their magic even works, it is purely based on their personality, desires, and emotions. Sin was going to use his magic on the fact that he was just really angry at everyone yelling at him and looking like basically everyone wanted to fight him. Also, he really did not like Sasha at the moment and wanted her to shut up which actually would have been the breaking point until someone bashed him in the face with a shield. So basically, he was going to accidentally use his magic on everyone in the guild because he was angry at everyone since they did not treat him very well, or at least talk to him in a reasonable and peaceful manner.
Virtue blinked at the two responses she had gotten from Sasha and Jarvis and tilted her head slightly in slight confusion. She got up from the coach and stood with almost perfect poise. The girl tried to straighten out her clothes, only to realize that it was covered in blood which seem to disappoint her. Virtue breathed deeply as she saw her brother upon the floor with various wounds which made her sigh once again, even louder than the other two. Virtue looked over at Jarvis and bowed towards him, "Thank you for taking us in and healing me. However, I must talk to your guild first, then I can sort out whatever my brother did to anger you and your friends." She bowed once again and walked over towards the group of wizards and looked at them with an unmoving face.

"I must say, I'm disappointed in you all. You seem to be nice people, but you obviously have done a great evil towards my brother. He may be an 'ass', but that is no way to hurt him. All conflicts should be solved peacefully, rather than resorting to violence. You must accept the grace to forgive and show mercy to the misguided. Create a sense of peaceful stability and community rather than let people suffer, increase hostility, and provoke antagonism within others." Virtue breathed deeply once again, hoping that the group would understand her short speech and then turned over to Jarvis to fix things up with everyone.

"Greetings, my name is Virtue. I will see to your demands Jarvis, however, please just try to be patient with my brother. Antagonizing him will only make things worse and make him rebel even further, Sin works better with more positive reinforcement." Virtue nodded towards the large man and walked over to Sin. She grabbed his armpits trying to lift him up, but he patted her hands away, grumbling about how he can get up by himself. She giggled to see that Sin was obviously embarrassed, he tried to look cool in front of these people she assumed and now she was ruining that imaginative image of his.

The two whispered towards each other in almost inaudible volumes and almost looked like someone pressed a mute button on them. Sin was putting a lot of exaggerations in his arm movements, pointing at the wheelbarrow several times and flailing them into the air a few times while Virtue was keeping the same straight face. The two exchanged their inaudible dialogue for about two more minutes until Sin groaned audibly and moved towards the wheelbarrow. He gave quite a sour face while he was rolling it over to Jarvis and dropped the wheelbarrow in front of Jarvis's feet. Sin gave an exaggerated bow to him before going back to his sister. Virtue looked at him hard and Sin rolled his eyes before reaching into his pants and pulled out the padded potion.

"Here, touch it if you want. My liege." Sin said before throwing the potion onto the stacks of Jewels inside the wheelbarrow. Virtue nodded towards everyone and patted Sin's head with him trying to shoo away her hand. Sin sighed heavily and looked at everyone with narrow eyes, "Ok, are we done here? Can we just leave this place and never think of you guys ever again?"
@Lone Wanderer

I think Roger is on the floor where IceSolstice's characters are at the moment. However, if you want them to bump into each other you can if you want him to move to whatever floor your character is in the apartment.
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