Pathei Mathos

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@Altered Tundra That's okay! I just figured I'd ask/offer ^^

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@SweetOwlette

@LoneSilverWolf & @FreyaRoseJane might.. they've been really busy lately and we have yet to get our own HG started, so I'm not sure. @Altered Tundra @flightless-angel-castiel you guys, by any chance, have an interest in a HG RP? The first Games..! :)

In The Apocalypse - A Pokemon Roleplay [ACCEPTING]

Chris, Cian and Davina

Eon Town
^{Davina's POV}

"It's because of him that we can't stay longer, you know that, ri-"

"Him is right here, and him can hear you, assbutt. You could have easily stayed behind, they don't want me. Not exactly a new feeling. I can survive on my own!"

I grit my teeth and continued to pack my bag. I'd been hearing this bickering all morning, and only wished I'd had a Psychic pokemon to forcefully shut their mouths for me. In my peripherals, I could see Cynder and Suicune laying on the floor beside one another, but not touching. Those two were a funny pair. They never liked touching each other, almost as if the two types were to touch they'd evaporate and cease to exist. From outside, I could hear Chris's Charizard pacing impatiently in the street waiting for us to come out from the guest house. I couldn't recall ever meeting a Charizard with such a temper, before. Chris's really set the scale high, in that area. Cian's Hitmonchan sat on the same bed as Grimm, holding Grimm's thick club in it's hands just analyzing it. Grimm stared at it with watchful eyes, keeping an eye on his prized possession.

"We need to get a move on. They were gracious enough to allow us to stay another night. If you boys are done moaning and groaning, I'd like to leave this place in good graces."

With that, both of them immediately stopped talking and exchanged a look before grabbing their pokemon and belongings before heading out the door. I immediately followed with my own pokemon falling in behind me, Grimm closing the door behind us. I pull Suicune and Grimm's pokeballs out, withdrawing them into their imprisonments. Not that I liked to, but it was much easier just keeping track of one pokemon rather than all three at once. Both Cian and Chris doing the same, Cian leaving out his Houndoom and Chris keeping his Arcanine for ground patrol and his Charizard to patrol from the skies while we traveled on foot. It then dawned on me that all of us were using Fire types, so I switch out Cynder for Suicune, who seemed more than glad to be out of it's sphere cage. I strap my pack over my shoulder and walk towards the edge of town to the gate, the human bear and karate kid following at my heels with our pokemon not far behind them.

Once at the gate, the guard gives us an acknowledging nod and opens it up for us. The mayor stands a few yards away with her hands connected in front of her, watching us as we show ourselves out. I raise my hand in a goodbye gesture, but get nothing more than a slight smile before we pass out of sight and hear the creaking of the old gate doors shutting once more. Now we were on our own, the three of us and our faithful companions. I took a look around and noticed that there was still a bit of remaining early morning fog hanging thick in the air, and it was a little too quiet. From within the camp, you could hear people calling out, sounding like they were shooing something. Suddenly, a loud flap! sounded off causing Cian and I to turn and look as Charizard takes off like a bullet from inside the town's border, taking to the skies. Chris, obviously knowing his Charizard too well, doesn't even have to look. A smug smile on his face.

"Ty is a hypocrite. Rushes us for taking too long, but is the last to leave.

"Why you gotta judge Ty? He was just saying bye to his girlfriend," Chris chuckled.

I gave a confused look to Chris who neglected to speak further, looking to Cian for an answer, raising my eyebrow. Cian's eyes meet with mine and he smirks, as well.

"Who am I to argue? A man's gotta get some when he wants some!"

The image in my head that Cian provided caused me to cringe, shaking my head in attempt to rid of the memory.

"You guys are disgusting."

"No, we're guys. It's literally encoded in our genes. We need physical-"

"Ah ah ah! Stop - I don't wanna hear it."

Chris and Cian fist bump and laugh between each other. I allow myself to fall behind and walk amongst the trio of pokemon, laying a hand on the back of Suicune's neck tenderly. It was calming to me to be surrounded by pokemon, I'd always loved it, even as a child. I didn't have to have a set place to stay, anywhere my pokemon were, I felt at home.

Pokemon: Rise of the Rebellion

Brynn Wild

Grimm struggled slightly to keep up with my walking pace, practically having to run every so often when he'd fall a little too far behind. It made me laugh a little, but I wouldn't let the laughter slip past my lips. One, didn't know who was watching me from the shadows, and two, Grimm got his feelings hurt quite easily. That's a cubone, for you. I unclip Grimm's ball from inside my vest and stop, turning back to him. "Come on, Grimm. Take a rest, huh?" At my offer, Grimm seemed to force a smile and reluctantly stop in his tracks, grunting softly. "Bone." I half smile back at him and click the button and withdraw him, safely tucking him away in his rightful place.

Turning back the way I'd been traveling with the only light guiding my way was the moon, when not covered by the dark clouds above. Suddenly, a loud, ear-piercing screech filled the skies, as well as a bright glowing mass of a pokemon soaring over the city. Zapdos. 'Holy hell,' I mused in thought, watching as the gigantic bird disappeared and the streets came to life with light. Before I could make a move, a good dozen pokemon, or two, ran through the city street past me, seeming to be chasing the beasty in the skies. From a distance, I could hear voices. Some shouting, and others just simply talking.

Curiosity took its hold of me, and I couldn't help myself. Running to the corner of the street, I stopped and peaked around the building. People! Where the hell were they five minutes ago? I slowly step out into view, walking down the street among them until suddenly I spot a Regime soldier. Not one, but at least half a dozen in plain sight. My stomach suddenly dropped down to my toes. 'Fuck me,' I thought as I averted my eyes to the ground and kept walking, glad I'd put Grimm away before making my way through the lot.

My feet were aching from walking throughout the night, and my stomach hurt something awful but I wasn't ready to give up yet, especially not here. I rub my eyes gently and look back around. Most of the regime had disappeared, some still sticking around checking up on the few people standing around their doorways, and others walking among the few who now walked the streets. Talk of the legendary beast seemed to be what, literally every single person that passed was stuck on. Through the discussions, I heard a voice speaking of New York itself turning insane, 'or something'. Moments passed as I tried pinpointing the very conversation, attempting to locate it's source.

"-One of you stop standing around and help me carry him? This guy is in no condition to walk and I need to get him to a medical facility. A hospital, anything!" There it was again, but closer! I look around and lock eyes with a group of soldiers heading directly towards me. An alleyway just to my left seemed to be my quickest route of escape. I took it, keeping the soldiers in sight and suddenly, smack! I stumble back a step and quickly apologize, looking over the back of the person I'd run into. @Whimsley Tall, definitely over 6'0" with jet black hair, so black it seemed to have a hint of blue to it. Peeking around the man, I found myself stumbling into much more than just a single man. 6 people. 7 pokemon.

I spot the Regime soldier, and step back a bit more, taking a look at the others surrounding him. They didn't look Regime, not even sympathizers. "Is this all your doing? What happened to him?" Not that I particularly cared for the Regime scum, but I was curious as to what the hell was going on. With soldiers on their way soon to pass the alleyway's entrance, I couldn't help but be slightly panicked at the thought of them seeing me amongst these people and a soldier of theirs lying unconscious on the ground.

@natsucooldude @DarthSeverus394 @The Grey Dust @SnowLeopard @Bigg Slamm

Pokemon: Rise of the Rebellion

Gonna start working on my post, now

Pokemon: Rise of the Rebellion

@DarthSeverus394 Loud and clear! I'll be making my post tonight! Thanks for the heads up, Darth!

EDIT: I will get it done in the morning. Got super dizzy & exhausted.. as soon as I'm up in the morning I'll work on my post!

In The Apocalypse - A Pokemon Roleplay [ACCEPTING]

@NewMoonGamer hehe.. 'purray' x3
I'll make my first post later tonight. For now, ima go play zombies on black ops 2 ^^ I'll see y'all later!

In The Apocalypse - A Pokemon Roleplay [ACCEPTING]

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"My name's Davina Marie Devereaux."
Preferred Name ::
"I just go by Davina Marie. Yeah, first and middle name."
Age ::
"I'm 21-years-young."
Gender Identity ::
"Female, you uncultured swine. It's not that hard to tell with a pair of C-cups staring you right in the face!"

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"Angel eyes with the devil hidden inside, I've been known to be quite the wild card. I mainly keep to myself but when around people my personality flips and I'm the most out-there person you'll know. Stubborn and kind-hearted, with a hint of fighter in me. I wasn't raised a coward. I'm the kind of person to face even my worst of fears with a smile on my face.. I guess in this world, that's the best we can really do anymore, huh? I love with a great passion and protect those I love and care for with my all. Not your typical girl, either. Apparently, I never grew out of my tomboy stages as a child. Still the same old me."
Bio ::
"I grew up in a very normal household. My mother was a nurse at the PokeCenter, and my father.. well, he was apart of Team Rocket. I never used to tell anyone, but now that those days are over and everyone is fighting for the same thing, now-a-days.. survival, I figure it doesn't matter anymore. I still wear his cap that he wore, and I've gotten some very dirty looks from the people I've met while on the run, and even been turned away when I or my pokemon needed aid. Life's not too easy on us, these days. Traveling on my own, even with the company of my pokemon, is taking it's toll on me. The need for human interaction is too real."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I carry around a baseball bat and a long, black military ka-bar knife that, aside from my cap, was also my father's."
Pack Contents ::
-a decent amount of berries and assorted foods for each of my pokemon.
-2-piece bikini set and a regular t-shirt _{to change into when I bathe and wash my clothes in a body of water}
-refillable plastic water bottle
-a handful of granola bars
-approximately a pound of jerky
-9 full revives, 5 super potions and 3 full heals
-stuffed Vulpix that my mother gave me

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
5'7"
Weight ::
142 lbs
Hair Color ::
Dark brown
Eye Color ::
Deep caspian blue
Body Type ::
Slim and athletic

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Ultraball
Breed ::
Marowak ♂
Nickname ::
Dak
Level ::
75
Item ::
Thick Club
Ability ::
Rock Head
Move Set ::
Bonemerang, Retaliate, Double-Edge & Thrash

Pokeball Type ::
Premiere Ball
Breed ::
Ninetails ♀
Nickname ::
Cynder
Level ::
52
Item ::
Flame Tablet
Ability ::
Flash Fire
Move Set ::
Inferno, Return, Quick Attack & Protect

Pokeball Type ::
Masterball
Breed ::
Suicune
Nickname ::
N/A
Level ::
77
Item ::
Focus Band
Ability ::
Water Absorb
Move Set ::
Hydro Pump, Aurora Beam, Scald, Surf

---

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"My name is Christopher Michael Greyson."
Preferred Name ::
"I prefer to go by just 'Chris'. To strangers, I'd prefer to be addressed by my last name. My friends back in the day used to call me 'The Bear'."
Age ::
"I'm 23-years old."
Gender Identity ::
"Definitely female." Christopher laughs and shakes his head, adding "How is it so hard to tell? Does my facial hair throw you off? Or maybe it's the fact I'm 6'6"..? No one could possibly mistake me for a woman. No way, no how!"

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"I can be an asshole, I'll openly admit that! I'm really a big teddy bear once you get to know me, but I first come off as a real brutish jerk-off. I put on a big show, mainly for the ladies." Chris smirks and strokes his beard before continuing, "Life's too short and too precious anymore to be making problems left and right, killing each other off.. hell, battling isn't even a real rise anymore. I get my rises out of working together with a team to accomplish a mutual goal. Isn't that what this world is about, anymore? Working together to survive this shit-hole?"
Bio ::
"I grew up with my mother. My father wasn't around much growing up, and didn't come back into my life until shortly before the first initial outbreak. Before then, I was an only child for a few years before my two brother's came into the world. Twins. Dakota and Nathan. I learned much of my responsibility and ability to care from the two of them, having to take care of them as they grew up. I've never had my own kids, but I've had to babysit a lot of them, and I can honestly say all I've ever wanted was a pair of 'em. It sucks that now, those chances are literally the slimmest to none.. and because of that, I have taken it upon myself to baby the hell out of my pokemon. Don't get me wrong, I'm still hard on them when it comes to training, but I love them as if they were my kids and not just some 'animal' for our own personal gain. Before the outbreak happened, I was in the Police Academy. I think that's part of the reason I'm still here, fighting. I learned a lot from The Academy, and plan to use all that knowledge in surviving until the day I leave this place."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I've got an police-issued assault rifle and a machete."
Pack Contents ::
-Several packs of dried fruit
- Assorted poffins and berries for my pokemon
- Refillable cantine
- A decent amount of dried meat I have made through my travels
- a few different kinds of heals for pokemon
- 'advanced' first aid kit _{with just about anything you could think of inside}

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
6'6"
Weight ::
257 lbs of pure muscle
Hair Color ::
Dark brown hair with red tinted facial hair
Eye Color ::
Green with golden brown specs
Body Type ::
Muscular with a slight pudge in the mid-section

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Regular Pokeball
Breed ::
Charizard ♂
Nickname ::
Ty, short for Tyrant
Level ::
100
Item ::
Dragon Claw
Ability ::
Blaze
Move Set ::
Fly, Inferno, Dragon Rage & Earthquake

Pokeball Type ::
Level Ball
Breed ::
Arcanine ♂
Nickname ::
Kai
Level ::
69
Item ::
King's Rock
Ability ::
Intimidate
Move Set ::
Flame Charge, Strength, Wild Charge & Retaliate

Pokeball Type ::
Regular Pokeball
Breed ::
Typhlosion ♀
Nickname ::
Agnes
Level ::
63
Item ::
Red Scarf
Ability ::
Blaze
Move Set ::
Double-Edge, Flame Wheel, Lava Plume & Dig

Pokeball Type ::
Heavy Ball
Breed ::
Darmanitan ♂
Nickname ::
Wise, short for 'Wise Fire', influenced by the 'three wise monkeys'
Level ::
56
Item ::
Soothe Bell
Ability ::
Sheer Force
Move Set ::
Overheat, Giga Impact, Thrash & Headbutt

---

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"Name's Cian. Cian Quinn. No, I don't have a middle name. It's not as uncommon as one would be led to believe."
Preferred Name ::
"I don't see how you could get any shorter than 'Cian'."
Age ::
"19-years-old as of now, but in a couple weeks I'll be turning 20."
Gender Identity ::
"Serious? I'm a dude, bro."

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"I'm a bad boy, what can I say? I tried out for Team Rocket shortly before the outbreak, but never got a response back due to said outbreak. I still very much believe in their cause. I ran with a Rocket group for the longest time before our safe house was overrun by those undead monsters. I don't play too well with others that aren't of the cause, but will 'play along' if need be. I've got a bit of a temper, and tend to snap a little too easy, but hey.. that's just who I am. Probably won't ever change. I've got a hidden side that no one has ever seen, except houndour."
Bio ::
"My mother died in childbirth, and I lived in a fancy home with my father who was a very busy, and very wealthy businessman who rarely had the time to spare for his one and only son. I enjoyment in sending my time out in the woods training with my pokemon houndour, who I'd had since I was 5-years-old. Houndour and I trained in the woods for many years, defeating both trainers and wild pokemon. To my credit, though, after defeating a wild pokemon, I'd heal it back to it's full health and set it free. Never once did I leave one to just die. I wasn't that much of a jackass. Before the outbreak, I'd won myself 5 badges and was on the road to my 6th when I'd gotten news of it all. As fast as I could, I made my way back home to see if my father was okay, but our mansion was overrun and nearly destroyed. He was gone, which, honestly wasn't that different than when he was still alive. He was never around, so it didn't feel too different, nor did it hit me too hard. It was a relief, really. One less person I had to look out for."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I carry with me a simple pistol that I stole off of a deceased police officer I ran across a couple weeks back. Not much ammo left for it."
Pack Contents ::
- a bundle of rope, approx. 12 ft of it
- a collapsible fishing pole
- camelbak that holds 3 liters of water
- poffins for my pokemon
- a thick blanket
- a masterball that hopefully can be used for some good bargaining

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
5'11"
Weight ::
193 lbs
Hair Color ::
Black
Eye Color ::
Grey
Body Type ::
Slim and athletic

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Ultraball
Breed ::
Houndoom ♂
Nickname ::
Grimm
Level ::
61
Item ::
Black Glasses
Ability ::
Early Bird
Move Set ::
Foul Play, Crunch, Flamethrower, & Shadowball

Pokeball Type ::
Great Ball
Breed ::
Hitmonchan ♂
Nickname ::
Jack
Level ::
57
Item ::
Black Belt
Ability ::
Inner Focus
Move Set ::
Sky Uppercut, Revenge, Stone Edge, & Thief

Pokeball Type ::
Dive Ball
Breed ::
Dragonair ♀
Nickname ::
Selene
Level ::
49
Item ::
Dragon Fang
Ability ::
Shed Skin
Move Set ::
Dragon Rage, Dragon Tail, Thunder & Ice Beam

In The Apocalypse - A Pokemon Roleplay [ACCEPTING]

@Overlord24 Mine looks like Mewtwo's Charizard from the Pokemon Movie :D

@NewMoonGamer Oh crap! Didn't even notice that! I thought I covered everything xD My fiance came home and was rushing me out of the house so I put, what I thought were, the last finishing touches! xD I'll add that and then post it to the Character page ^^ thank you!

In The Apocalypse - A Pokemon Roleplay [ACCEPTING]

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"My name's Davina Marie Devereaux."
Preferred Name ::
"I just go by Davina Marie. Yeah, first and middle name."
Age ::
"I'm 21-years-young."
Gender Identity ::
"Female, you uncultured swine. It's not that hard to tell with a pair of C-cups staring you right in the face!"

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"Angel eyes with the devil hidden inside, I've been known to be quite the wild card. I mainly keep to myself but when around people my personality flips and I'm the most out-there person you'll know. Stubborn and kind-hearted, with a hint of fighter in me. I wasn't raised a coward. I'm the kind of person to face even my worst of fears with a smile on my face.. I guess in this world, that's the best we can really do anymore, huh? I love with a great passion and protect those I love and care for with my all. Not your typical girl, either. Apparently, I never grew out of my tomboy stages as a child. Still the same old me."
Bio ::
"I grew up in a very normal household. My mother was a nurse at the PokeCenter, and my father.. well, he was apart of Team Rocket. I never used to tell anyone, but now that those days are over and everyone is fighting for the same thing, now-a-days.. survival, I figure it doesn't matter anymore. I still wear his cap that he wore, and I've gotten some very dirty looks from the people I've met while on the run, and even been turned away when I or my pokemon needed aid. Life's not too easy on us, these days. Traveling on my own, even with the company of my pokemon, is taking it's toll on me. The need for human interaction is too real."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I carry around a baseball bat and a long, black military ka-bar knife that, aside from my cap, was also my father's."
Pack Contents ::
-a decent amount of berries and assorted foods for each of my pokemon.
-2-piece bikini set and a regular t-shirt _{to change into when I bathe and wash my clothes in a body of water}
-refillable plastic water bottle
-a handful of granola bars
-approximately a pound of jerky
-9 full revives, 5 super potions and 3 full heals
-stuffed Vulpix that my mother gave me

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
5'7"
Weight ::
142 lbs
Hair Color ::
Dark brown
Eye Color ::
Deep caspian blue
Body Type ::
Slim and athletic

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Ultraball
Breed ::
Marowak ♂
Nickname ::
Dak
Level ::
75
Item ::
Thick Club
Ability ::
Rock Head
Move Set ::
Bonemerang, Retaliate, Double-Edge & Thrash

Pokeball Type ::
Premiere Ball
Breed ::
Ninetails ♀
Nickname ::
Cynder
Level ::
52
Item ::
Flame Tablet
Ability ::
Flash Fire
Move Set ::
Inferno, Return, Quick Attack & Protect

Pokeball Type ::
Masterball
Breed ::
Suicune
Nickname ::
N/A
Level ::
77
Item ::
Focus Band
Ability ::
Water Absorb
Move Set ::
Hydro Pump, Aurora Beam, Scald, Surf

---

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"My name is Christopher Michael Greyson."
Preferred Name ::
"I prefer to go by just 'Chris'. To strangers, I'd prefer to be addressed by my last name. My friends back in the day used to call me 'The Bear'."
Age ::
"I'm 23-years old."
Gender Identity ::
"Definitely female." Christopher laughs and shakes his head, adding "How is it so hard to tell? Does my facial hair throw you off? Or maybe it's the fact I'm 6'6"..? No one could possibly mistake me for a woman. No way, no how!"

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"I can be an asshole, I'll openly admit that! I'm really a big teddy bear once you get to know me, but I first come off as a real brutish jerk-off. I put on a big show, mainly for the ladies." Chris smirks and strokes his beard before continuing, "Life's too short and too precious anymore to be making problems left and right, killing each other off.. hell, battling isn't even a real rise anymore. I get my rises out of working together with a team to accomplish a mutual goal. Isn't that what this world is about, anymore? Working together to survive this shit-hole?"
Bio ::
"I grew up with my mother. My father wasn't around much growing up, and didn't come back into my life until shortly before the first initial outbreak. Before then, I was an only child for a few years before my two brother's came into the world. Twins. Dakota and Nathan. I learned much of my responsibility and ability to care from the two of them, having to take care of them as they grew up. I've never had my own kids, but I've had to babysit a lot of them, and I can honestly say all I've ever wanted was a pair of 'em. It sucks that now, those chances are literally the slimmest to none.. and because of that, I have taken it upon myself to baby the hell out of my pokemon. Don't get me wrong, I'm still hard on them when it comes to training, but I love them as if they were my kids and not just some 'animal' for our own personal gain. Before the outbreak happened, I was in the Police Academy. I think that's part of the reason I'm still here, fighting. I learned a lot from The Academy, and plan to use all that knowledge in surviving until the day I leave this place."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I've got an police-issued assault rifle and a machete."
Pack Contents ::
-Several packs of dried fruit
- Assorted poffins and berries for my pokemon
- Refillable cantine
- A decent amount of dried meat I have made through my travels
- a few different kinds of heals for pokemon
- 'advanced' first aid kit _{with just about anything you could think of inside}

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
6'6"
Weight ::
257 lbs of pure muscle
Hair Color ::
Dark brown hair with red tinted facial hair
Eye Color ::
Green with golden brown specs
Body Type ::
Muscular with a slight pudge in the mid-section

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Regular Pokeball
Breed ::
Charizard ♂
Nickname ::
Ty, short for Tyrant
Level ::
100
Item ::
Dragon Claw
Ability ::
Blaze
Move Set ::
Fly, Inferno, Dragon Rage & Earthquake

Pokeball Type ::
Level Ball
Breed ::
Arcanine ♂
Nickname ::
Kai
Level ::
69
Item ::
King's Rock
Ability ::
Intimidate
Move Set ::
Flame Charge, Strength, Wild Charge & Retaliate

Pokeball Type ::
Regular Pokeball
Breed ::
Typhlosion ♀
Nickname ::
Agnes
Level ::
63
Item ::
Red Scarf
Ability ::
Blaze
Move Set ::
Double-Edge, Flame Wheel, Lava Plume & Dig

Pokeball Type ::
Heavy Ball
Breed ::
Darmanitan ♂
Nickname ::
Wise, short for 'Wise Fire', influenced by the 'three wise monkeys'
Level ::
56
Item ::
Soothe Bell
Ability ::
Sheer Force
Move Set ::
Overheat, Giga Impact, Thrash & Headbutt

---

The Basics

Birth-Given Name ::
"Name's Cian. Cian Quinn. No, I don't have a middle name. It's not as uncommon as one would be led to believe."
Preferred Name ::
"I don't see how you could get any shorter than 'Cian'."
Age ::
"19-years-old as of now, but in a couple weeks I'll be turning 20."
Gender Identity ::
"Serious? I'm a dude, bro."

More In-Depth

Personality ::
"I'm a bad boy, what can I say? I tried out for Team Rocket shortly before the outbreak, but never got a response back due to said outbreak. I still very much believe in their cause. I ran with a Rocket group for the longest time before our safe house was overrun by those undead monsters. I don't play too well with others that aren't of the cause, but will 'play along' if need be. I've got a bit of a temper, and tend to snap a little too easy, but hey.. that's just who I am. Probably won't ever change. I've got a hidden side that no one has ever seen, except houndour."
Bio ::
"My mother died in childbirth, and I lived in a fancy home with my father who was a very busy, and very wealthy businessman who rarely had the time to spare for his one and only son. I enjoyment in sending my time out in the woods training with my pokemon houndour, who I'd had since I was 5-years-old. Houndour and I trained in the woods for many years, defeating both trainers and wild pokemon. To my credit, though, after defeating a wild pokemon, I'd heal it back to it's full health and set it free. Never once did I leave one to just die. I wasn't that much of a jackass. Before the outbreak, I'd won myself 5 badges and was on the road to my 6th when I'd gotten news of it all. As fast as I could, I made my way back home to see if my father was okay, but our mansion was overrun and nearly destroyed. He was gone, which, honestly wasn't that different than when he was still alive. He was never around, so it didn't feel too different, nor did it hit me too hard. It was a relief, really. One less person I had to look out for."

On My Person

Weapon(s) ::
"I carry with me a simple pistol that I stole off of a deceased police officer I ran across a couple weeks back. Not much ammo left for it."
Pack Contents ::
- a bundle of rope, approx. 12 ft of it
- a collapsible fishing pole
- camelbak that holds 3 liters of water
- poffins for my pokemon
- a thick blanket
- a masterball that hopefully can be used for some good bargaining

Checking Me Out?

Height ::
5'11"
Weight ::
193 lbs
Hair Color ::
Black
Eye Color ::
Grey
Body Type ::
Slim and athletic

Party Pokemon

Pokeball Type ::
Ultraball
Breed ::
Houndoom ♂
Nickname ::
Grimm
Level ::
61
Item ::
Black Glasses
Ability ::
Early Bird
Move Set ::
Foul Play, Crunch, Flamethrower, & Shadowball

Pokeball Type ::
Great Ball
Breed ::
Hitmonchan ♂
Nickname ::
Jack
Level ::
57
Item ::
Black Belt
Ability ::
Inner Focus
Move Set ::
Sky Uppercut, Revenge, Stone Edge, & Thief

Pokeball Type ::
Dive Ball
Breed ::
Dragonair ♀
Nickname ::
Selene
Level ::
49
Item ::
Dragon Fang
Ability ::
Shed Skin
Move Set ::
Dragon Rage, Dragon Tail, Thunder & Ice Beam