Height: 6'0
Weight: 170 Pounds
Age: 36
Sex: Male
Personality: He is self centered, greedy and a seeker of knowledge, power and fame. Doesn't really matter what it will take to get it. Except extremely fruity, disliking exertion or anything requiring much effort. Believing the world owes him. Finding others that agree with his beliefs. Usually oblivious to others wishes. Loathes being mocked and laughed at. Very insecure about his abilities in pratically everything, and wants to be taken seriously and be feared. Squeamish toward blood, or possibly bad fashion. Respected by his members, he had taken great pride in his 'work'. Spending most of his days sleeping or finding others good scores so he doesn't has to risk trouble himself.
Biography: Bartholomew had been raised by his single father, as his mother died from birth, and her some of few last words was for her son to be named after her grandparents that passed a few years before, so the father did so, but his describing his father in one word would be bumbling. So he named after his grandfathers pet Buizel. By complete mistake, and he only learned of his mistake after he was already going daycare, where he was often made fun of for his name, which only gotten worse as it got older. Usually nicknamed “Barf.” by classmates which stuck with him through most of his school days.
However, since he didn't waste time making friends, he did excellent in school spending most his time studying and learning instead of going outside to play. Becoming a genius in many subjects, doing his best to keep his father happy, often taking more care of him, than the father did, often crying himself to sleep every night after he got home from his very long stressful job. Which at least paid well, and even when his father did finally sleep his absurdly loud snoring would keep Bartholomew up, so he would instead complex novels. Eventually becoming so intelligent and used to not socializing. He just slowly grew over time to only care about himself thinking he was far superior to his peers throughout high school as he received beatings from a different classmate on any given day. Dropping out believing he was smarter than the teachers, also thinking he was far smarter than most people looking for work. Why should he have to work for someone dumber than him? His interesting in criminal life had started from the books he read.
Suddenly the idea crossed his mind after a good night sleep he didn't often get. To join the criminal origination and rise up in the ranks, however every single one of them rejected him finding his personality obnoxious and he would often fail extremely simple things or listen to orders. Making matter worse his father found out he had been doing so and got angry at him and kicked him out of the house on that night. Which gave him an idea go on the run, and make himself a famous criminal all by himself, and after that long career of a few months wasn't doing him any favors, he moved into a far away to start a new life and worked as a libertarian for around a decade, living an average life but slowly resenting that he had to do something he found so tedious day in and day out, when he just have everything he wanted for free, if he had become a crime boss.
One fateful day, on his way to work which he was going to quit. He discovered a young girl being laughed at and bullied in public, laughing at her name, which struck a personal chord and used his pokemon to beat them senseless, which caused a very perky and appreciate girl to follow him around and talk a lot. He wasn't interested as he saw another person around the same age being harassed, and convinced by the girl that they should be stopped also beat the harassers senseless. The guy thanking them but surprised that he would attack undercover police officers, that he may off pissed off. The three left in a hurry, before he could tell them both to stop following him. Not even able to get to his work before running into another girl, that ran straight into him. Who ran away from home, he decided that he should keep on eye on the kid, somehow convincing her to follow him around. And a lightbulb went off in his head, his lifelong dream would suddenly be realized and the rest is history...
Favoured type: Dark
Favourite Pokémon: Mightyena (because he had one as a pet as a child)
Why are they a founder?: You could call him the leader of everything. Having discovered the three other members the exact same day, somehow able to convince joining would solve all their problems. From randomly observing them having troubles, and giving them a helping hand. Bringing them together for a unified cause. Make money from taking stuff from others. Tried to join every other organization but rejected each time. Has created his own, almost of spite and to prove that he could run a crime organization himself. Also creating the name on the spot. His job to use as many people as possible to grow and become powerful and finally the world regret laughing at him. (or his name.) Ever again!
Pokemon:
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