Post by shrink on Aug 13, 2009 16:45:38 GMT -5
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Name; Zeinza
Gender; Male
Species; DratiniPoke'morph
Appearance; He has Dratini Ears, and a sleek tail, the pearl as well. Dark blue hair, and startling, unusual, green eyes. Unlike some feral Dratini he does take pride in his appearance. It's obvious to people in the way he grooms himself, though he has a playful streak. His prized possession, and trademark are a pair of blue goggles. He doesn't like wearing shirts, preferring to go without them. He chooses pants that are slightly baggy, and wears them around his hips. The final accent to his outfit is a pair of black boots, though you can barely see them under his pants.
Personality; Slightly vain, though he can be forced away from the mirror at times. Hes kind of picky about the people and Pokemon he socializes with. His attitude tends to get him into more fights and battles than anything else, he's not very trusting when it comes to humans. Though for all his snobbery he does have a strong determination to become a Pokemon trainer and show up all the human trainers.
History; Growing up he wasn't always mistrusting and snobby. He had been the 'son' of a wealthy man and pretty much lived a normal human's life regardless of what he was. He even made a close friend, that was when he was about nine. The friend was an older teen, about thirteen at the time they met, but they ended up bonding well. It wasn't until the end of his tenth birthday that he found out his friend had been enlisted by a bike gang in the city where they lived.
He confronted his friend about this, not being a fan of gangs or anyone willing to terrorize people and commit crimes. He couldn't believe that his friend was in this group of people by choice, but that changed fast. The night that he had went to confront him, he'd witnessed his friend beating down some trainer in what he assumed was a battle. But it had become obvious that the battle, if there was one, had quickly turned to just a violent mugging.
It was after that night, after he'd ran back to his home that he began to withdraw. Almost overnight he'd completely shut himself off from most people. His father was his only supporter, and by the time he was twelve and made the final choice to become a trainer, his father was the only one there to see him off.
Other; He likes shiny things. And adores fire type pokemon.
Name; Zeinza
Gender; Male
Species; DratiniPoke'morph
Appearance; He has Dratini Ears, and a sleek tail, the pearl as well. Dark blue hair, and startling, unusual, green eyes. Unlike some feral Dratini he does take pride in his appearance. It's obvious to people in the way he grooms himself, though he has a playful streak. His prized possession, and trademark are a pair of blue goggles. He doesn't like wearing shirts, preferring to go without them. He chooses pants that are slightly baggy, and wears them around his hips. The final accent to his outfit is a pair of black boots, though you can barely see them under his pants.
Personality; Slightly vain, though he can be forced away from the mirror at times. Hes kind of picky about the people and Pokemon he socializes with. His attitude tends to get him into more fights and battles than anything else, he's not very trusting when it comes to humans. Though for all his snobbery he does have a strong determination to become a Pokemon trainer and show up all the human trainers.
History; Growing up he wasn't always mistrusting and snobby. He had been the 'son' of a wealthy man and pretty much lived a normal human's life regardless of what he was. He even made a close friend, that was when he was about nine. The friend was an older teen, about thirteen at the time they met, but they ended up bonding well. It wasn't until the end of his tenth birthday that he found out his friend had been enlisted by a bike gang in the city where they lived.
He confronted his friend about this, not being a fan of gangs or anyone willing to terrorize people and commit crimes. He couldn't believe that his friend was in this group of people by choice, but that changed fast. The night that he had went to confront him, he'd witnessed his friend beating down some trainer in what he assumed was a battle. But it had become obvious that the battle, if there was one, had quickly turned to just a violent mugging.
It was after that night, after he'd ran back to his home that he began to withdraw. Almost overnight he'd completely shut himself off from most people. His father was his only supporter, and by the time he was twelve and made the final choice to become a trainer, his father was the only one there to see him off.
Other; He likes shiny things. And adores fire type pokemon.
