Post by Zane on Dec 24, 2011 13:50:57 GMT -6
ZANE ASTON
[/font]i am a question to the world
NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD
[/size][/font]NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD
Character Name: Zane Aston[/size]
Nicknames: n/a
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Alliance: Neutral
Rank: Pokemon Breeder
Canon or Original: Original
and you see the things they never see
ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE
[/size][/font]ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE
Short Appearance: Long Blonde Hair | Androgynous | Orange Brown Eyes[/size]
Appearance:
Most would mistake him for a girl just by looking at his face, it being round with soft, delicate features and large round, orange - brown eyes. He stands at about around 5' 5", kinda short, given his age. He can sometimes be seen with a pair of small, square frame glasses, due to his near sightedness, but he really doesn't wear them as they seem like a bother most of the time.
Blonde hair covers his head, reaching down his back, stopping just above his bottom. He normally keeps it down, but when it gets in the way, he will put it up in a ponytail. {His father just wants him to cut it off, but Zane won't hear it} Sometimes he will put little hair pins in it, some decorated with stars, crowns, even a heart, but they are just normal plain pins.
As for clothing, he keeps it causal. Button down shirts, the occupational graphic tee, jeans, whatever he feel like wearing. He is not very picky when it comes to what he wears.
they can't tell me who to be
'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE
[/size][/font]'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE
Personality:Likes: Cool Weather | Coffee | Sweets | Taking Care of Pokemon[/size]
Dislikes: Hot Weather | Not Getting Anything Done | Traveling Alone
Fears: Small Spaces | Business Not Faring Well
Goals: Own a Small Business Like a Daycare/Groomers | Find a Traveling Partner
Strengths: Risk-Taker | Determined | Friendly | Organizing Things
Weaknesses: Not Taking Others Advice | Not Very Patient | Near Sighted
Quirks/Habits: Messes With His Hair When Nervous | Taps Foot When Bored and/or Annoyed
how can the world want me to change
THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME
[/size][/font]THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME
Family Members:[/size]
Melanie Lucine | Mother
Livius Aston | Father
History:
Zane had a fairly normal childhood. Being the only child, he got enough attention from his parents, but not to the point he was spoiled. Like normal children he went to school to learn the basic stuff that deal with the region and world and of course pokemon. This went well into his teens, where he had to decide what he wanted to do with his life. He didn't exactly wanted to be a trainer, pokemon battling is fun and all, but it wasn't his main focus. So what he was going to do? He found an interest in Pokemon Breeding. It seemed like a challenge, but he likes them. He actually chose this profession so he could help others in finding their perfect pokemon companion and to also help groom coordinators' pokemon to get them ready for competitions. But to do that, he needed to get his own pokemon right? So he headed towards the lab to get started.
i want a moment to be real
WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
[/size][/font]WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
OOC Name: Zane[/size]
Age: 21
Member Title: n/a
Experience: 8 - 10 years
Post Example:Crossfire had went into the fifth training area. He could find his room later, it's still going to be there. Now he wanted to train his brand new pokemon, Jocosa, his Demup. Find a nice, cleared area, he let out the pup pokemon. The black and blue appeared from the white light of her container. Her fluffy tail twitch energetically simultaneously with her small ears. The Demup gave a quick sniff of the air, before bouncing around. Cross watched the pokemon go around the clearing, obviously full of energy and wasn't going to tire out any soon.
"Whoa whoa. Hold on now little one." Crossfire said as the Demup went pass him. He quickly wrapped his whip-like tail around the pokemon's small body, lifting her up just to stop her. The fragile looking tail was quite strong to pull this off. *Aw, come on... I want to play!* Jocosa whined. "I have a game you can play and it will be lotsa fun. I grantee it." the 'morph ensured her. The pup had to take it in. That didn't take long. *Really?! I want to know! Tell me! Tell me!* she pleaded.
"First you calm down and then I'll tell ya." Cross told the pokemon. Jocosa took a deep breath and tried to control her energy. Once Cross thought she was calm enough, he sat he down and released her. "Okay, we are going to play a game..." he told her while taking out another pokeball from his belt, letting the creature inside of it out as well. It was a Demon Sneasal. *It feels good out here.* he said giving a small stretch. *Wow a new friend! He said we're going to play a game want to play.?* Jocosa asked the new pokemon. *Yeah, why not.* Lalit agreed to join in also.
"Let's see... You two can spar with each other." Crossfire told them. "It'll be fun. Also to make it fair for you Lalit, Jocosa will not use her Ember attacks and you no Ice Punch. Deal?" The two pokemon nodded in agreement to the rules. "Good, now I will give you orders Jocosa, Lalit you can act on your own will. Now Jocosa use Scratch."
The small puppy pokemon sped forth towards her target, before jumping up, her claws began to glow white as she tried to slash downward. Lalit used his own claws to block the oncoming attack, making the Demup bounce back and he Scratched straight up, trying to catch her off guard. Jocosa gave a small whine as she was hit with the attack, falling down on the ground. But she quickly got up. Lalit gave a small smirk, giving the 'Come On' taunt. This angered the small pokemon, you can almost see the steam coming off of her.
"Well, then go forth again." the 'morph ordered and the pokemon was quickly to obey, she sprinted forth again. The demon was getting ready to strike once more, getting his claws ready. Once Lalit thought she was in striking distance he went on to attack. But Crossfire issued out an order. "Dodge to the left and counter with Scratch." The Demup skid to the left and jumping up with her claws out-stretch, she raked them across the Sneasel's cheek. The ice pokemon eyes grew wide, before he started to yell. *My face! My beautiful face! Where's a mirror or even a puddle! I need to see if there's a mark on it!*
Crossfire and Jocosa gave his a look, equal to this one --> 0_o as the pokemon ran around. "Okay... This training session is over." the morph told them. "Lalit, it's not that critical. There is not a mark on you..." Cross told him with a wary chuckle. *Really?* the Sneasel sniffed. "Er.. yeah." *Awkward....* Jocosa said suddenly. Crossfire gave a sigh. "Well anyway... You two did well. You guys deserve a small treat." he told them, reach into his bag and pulled out six Rare Candies. "Three for each of you." The two pokemon grabbed the candy and began to eat them. After that, the three rested under one of the tree.
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