Post by Feather on Sept 16, 2007 13:23:44 GMT 10
Name:York
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 19
Sexuality Preference: Straight
Appearance:
York's appearence to say the least is rough and tumble. He has navy blue hair that spikes out wildly in all directions. If it was brushed down it would end a little bit under his shoulder in even layers. The bangs hang down over his right eye.The top of his hair is always slightly flattened, due to the cowboy hat that sits on top of his head. York's eyes are a striking blue, a few shades lighter then his hair, his eyebrows unlike most males are shaped. His neck is rather obviously corded with large muscles, which tend to bunch when he is angered.
York stands at about 5'8" with a slimmer build, most of which is lean muscle. His skin is normally seen as a paler tone. Yet it is always covered in dust or dirt giving it the appearence of being darker then it really is. The field scientist is a lot more hands on then mosto f his colleagues. Thus he ends up with many scars n various places.
York is usually dressed in anything stain resitant. Although he does prefer darker colors. A arsenal of objects much like those found with rangers hang off his belt. It is almost impossible to see York without his brown scuffed boots on. A few weapons are tucked into their lip, in case he gets in over his head.
Surprisingly enough, rather it is through years of maintenance or luck York's teeth are undamaged. They are pretty close to being pearly white as well, the field scientist never misses the chance to flash a smile.
Personality:
Impatient. York hates filling out paperwork, so while he is smart enough to be a top ranked scientist for Pravus he settled instead on observing pokemon in their natural habitats. Becoming their first field scientist. Any time he spends in doors is time wasted for him. His outward nature is seemingly friendly, of course this is more a act to get pokemon near him then anything. This fellow has a ratehr morbid sense of humor. Finding pain to be much more funny then a well thought out joke.
While not as cruel to his pokemon as some pravus members he isn;t friendly to them either. If they make a branch crack, or make to loud a noise he usually has them stand perfectly still in the forest for a hour or more. If they complain about their punishment he ties them upside down from a low hanging tree branch, and if they really irk him pulls baack the tree branch.
York is inwardly rather calm. While his body is constantly quiet his mind is always working out the best way to approach a situation. Working out the results and coming to the 'right' decision. Of ocurse during this time he forgets about things he needs to do.
York tends to make many comments aloud to himself. Which in a reconsaince mission can be rather dangerous. So most of the time he lays his hand over hs mouth to keep the odd noise from slipping out. Although sometimes he settles for imitating a pokemon if he is heard.
Did I mention his love for cold blooded, especially scaled pokemon? Bugs he finds to be alright but he much prefers the dry rustle of scales to the crunch of bug wings.(he also has a interest in ancient pokemon and is constantly searching for them.)
History:
York was a rather adventourous kid. Coming home with such odd pokemon hanging offf of him. Everything from parasects to Igglybuffs. His parents thoguht pokemon to be dirty things and always threw them out of the house. At the age of ten York went to the Remoor region's professor. At the time they had just gotten in a shipment of Totodiles. One ofwhich York snatched up faster then the professor could say hello.He doesn't spend much time trainign his pokemon, seeing as he is constantly taking notes.
At the age of 13 he foudn his way to a ranger training facilty. Spending three years there he ralized the staying in one spot thing didn't work for him. After meetign with a Pravus representative he was hired as a scientist. Finally he convinced them to let him move to the field.
He spent two years in Pravus and on his eighteencth birthday they finally decided he was loyal enough to let outside.They wagered that he was not going to run and tell his ranger friends, anything. Although York still maintained his ranger friendships.
As a parting gift he was giving his Gible, and on his first mission he saved the young Burmy from being eaten by a pidgey, after which it refused to leave his side.
Roleplay Sample:
-no need-
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Level: 29(he refuses to evolve)
Level:20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 19
Sexuality Preference: Straight
Appearance:
York's appearence to say the least is rough and tumble. He has navy blue hair that spikes out wildly in all directions. If it was brushed down it would end a little bit under his shoulder in even layers. The bangs hang down over his right eye.The top of his hair is always slightly flattened, due to the cowboy hat that sits on top of his head. York's eyes are a striking blue, a few shades lighter then his hair, his eyebrows unlike most males are shaped. His neck is rather obviously corded with large muscles, which tend to bunch when he is angered.
York stands at about 5'8" with a slimmer build, most of which is lean muscle. His skin is normally seen as a paler tone. Yet it is always covered in dust or dirt giving it the appearence of being darker then it really is. The field scientist is a lot more hands on then mosto f his colleagues. Thus he ends up with many scars n various places.
York is usually dressed in anything stain resitant. Although he does prefer darker colors. A arsenal of objects much like those found with rangers hang off his belt. It is almost impossible to see York without his brown scuffed boots on. A few weapons are tucked into their lip, in case he gets in over his head.
Surprisingly enough, rather it is through years of maintenance or luck York's teeth are undamaged. They are pretty close to being pearly white as well, the field scientist never misses the chance to flash a smile.
Personality:
Impatient. York hates filling out paperwork, so while he is smart enough to be a top ranked scientist for Pravus he settled instead on observing pokemon in their natural habitats. Becoming their first field scientist. Any time he spends in doors is time wasted for him. His outward nature is seemingly friendly, of course this is more a act to get pokemon near him then anything. This fellow has a ratehr morbid sense of humor. Finding pain to be much more funny then a well thought out joke.
While not as cruel to his pokemon as some pravus members he isn;t friendly to them either. If they make a branch crack, or make to loud a noise he usually has them stand perfectly still in the forest for a hour or more. If they complain about their punishment he ties them upside down from a low hanging tree branch, and if they really irk him pulls baack the tree branch.
York is inwardly rather calm. While his body is constantly quiet his mind is always working out the best way to approach a situation. Working out the results and coming to the 'right' decision. Of ocurse during this time he forgets about things he needs to do.
York tends to make many comments aloud to himself. Which in a reconsaince mission can be rather dangerous. So most of the time he lays his hand over hs mouth to keep the odd noise from slipping out. Although sometimes he settles for imitating a pokemon if he is heard.
Did I mention his love for cold blooded, especially scaled pokemon? Bugs he finds to be alright but he much prefers the dry rustle of scales to the crunch of bug wings.(he also has a interest in ancient pokemon and is constantly searching for them.)
History:
York was a rather adventourous kid. Coming home with such odd pokemon hanging offf of him. Everything from parasects to Igglybuffs. His parents thoguht pokemon to be dirty things and always threw them out of the house. At the age of ten York went to the Remoor region's professor. At the time they had just gotten in a shipment of Totodiles. One ofwhich York snatched up faster then the professor could say hello.He doesn't spend much time trainign his pokemon, seeing as he is constantly taking notes.
At the age of 13 he foudn his way to a ranger training facilty. Spending three years there he ralized the staying in one spot thing didn't work for him. After meetign with a Pravus representative he was hired as a scientist. Finally he convinced them to let him move to the field.
He spent two years in Pravus and on his eighteencth birthday they finally decided he was loyal enough to let outside.They wagered that he was not going to run and tell his ranger friends, anything. Although York still maintained his ranger friendships.
As a parting gift he was giving his Gible, and on his first mission he saved the young Burmy from being eaten by a pidgey, after which it refused to leave his side.
Roleplay Sample:
-no need-
------------------Pokemon Only Section-------------------------
Level: 29(he refuses to evolve)
Level:20
- Protect
- Tackle