Post by wolf on Sept 1, 2009 18:37:36 GMT -5
Name;Nathan Len
Age;12
Gender; Male
Species; Human
Appearance;Oddly enough, Nathan's eyes are a stunning bright yellow-gold, and his hair is a silvery blue. He wears a plain blue and white stripped t-shirt, along with an ordinary pair of blue jeans. He stands at about five foot three. He usually carries around a bag that goes over his shoulder, and often times he seems to conjure up random books out of it. He can usually be seen wearing a pair of headphones clapped over his ears.
Personality;Nathan can be quite timid, and introverted. He takes a long time to warm up to people, and even some pokemon scare him. He doesn't like crowds, or people who are bigger than him, and usually keeps to himself, listening to music or staring at the sky. He's a bit of a coward, and is all to used to being called a scaredy cat.
He really doesn't like anything that towers over him, feeling as if it can engulf him at any given moment. He really hates spiders, and he's afraid of water as he isn't a very strong swimmer. Really, there aren't a great many things that lack the potential to at the very least spook him.
As for human interaction... Well, his conversational skills leave a lot to be desired. He typicly isn't a conversation starter, and thus, he has a tendency to wait for someone else to speak up, and then himself only speaks a small amount, giving one word responses to just about anything.
History;A pretty boring life, Nathan seems to wish to forget about his past, as in consists of mostly him, sitting in a corner reading at school, lying on the grass and watching the clouds go by, looking at pictures of pokemon in picture books... His parents eventually pushed him to try and make friends, and although he didn't much like pokemon, they eventually told him it was either one pokemon, or a lot of other kids. He figured one pokemon would be easier to stand, but he was secretly facinated by them. In a way he loved pokemon, but he also feared them. He never knew what to think about the situation with that, but he decided, if he's going to be forced into getting a pokemon he's too scared to be around, maybe he should just be a trainer to get away from his lunatic parents. The thought lingered in his mind...
Other; ... Who knows XO
Age;12
Gender; Male
Species; Human
Appearance;Oddly enough, Nathan's eyes are a stunning bright yellow-gold, and his hair is a silvery blue. He wears a plain blue and white stripped t-shirt, along with an ordinary pair of blue jeans. He stands at about five foot three. He usually carries around a bag that goes over his shoulder, and often times he seems to conjure up random books out of it. He can usually be seen wearing a pair of headphones clapped over his ears.
Personality;Nathan can be quite timid, and introverted. He takes a long time to warm up to people, and even some pokemon scare him. He doesn't like crowds, or people who are bigger than him, and usually keeps to himself, listening to music or staring at the sky. He's a bit of a coward, and is all to used to being called a scaredy cat.
He really doesn't like anything that towers over him, feeling as if it can engulf him at any given moment. He really hates spiders, and he's afraid of water as he isn't a very strong swimmer. Really, there aren't a great many things that lack the potential to at the very least spook him.
As for human interaction... Well, his conversational skills leave a lot to be desired. He typicly isn't a conversation starter, and thus, he has a tendency to wait for someone else to speak up, and then himself only speaks a small amount, giving one word responses to just about anything.
History;A pretty boring life, Nathan seems to wish to forget about his past, as in consists of mostly him, sitting in a corner reading at school, lying on the grass and watching the clouds go by, looking at pictures of pokemon in picture books... His parents eventually pushed him to try and make friends, and although he didn't much like pokemon, they eventually told him it was either one pokemon, or a lot of other kids. He figured one pokemon would be easier to stand, but he was secretly facinated by them. In a way he loved pokemon, but he also feared them. He never knew what to think about the situation with that, but he decided, if he's going to be forced into getting a pokemon he's too scared to be around, maybe he should just be a trainer to get away from his lunatic parents. The thought lingered in his mind...
Other; ... Who knows XO
