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Post by ♥Jam it♥™ on Jun 6, 2008 15:26:24 GMT 10
name:Nai Omoi
real name:Nai Nénuphar; changed his name for security purposes. He didn't want to get his family involved with Pravus.
age:Twenty-eight
gender: Male
race: Mismagius Morph
hometown: Windswept Heights
sexual Preference: Heterosexual
allegiance: Team Pravus
rank: General
family:# Theodore Nénuphar ;; Father ;; Currently Deceased # Aimée Nénuphar ;; Mother ;; Currently Living # Cécile Nénuphar ;; Younger Sister [twin to Désirée] ;; Currently Living # Désirée Nénuphar ;; Younger Sister [twin to Cécile] ;; Currently Living
personality:
"Your starting to piss me off..."
Nai is an ass in general. Always making smart remarks when ever he can, and is very sarcastic. He loves to annoy people, and be very childish. He takes pride in what he can do to make people angry. Though, he has a short temper, deadly even if gone to far. He can be scary, from his facial features, which always look like he is insane and threatens people a lot. He laughs at other misfortunes and bad luck, loving peoples despair and suffering. He also has a bit of a bad mouth on him.
He only loves two things. His pokemon. Then women. He does anything to impress them, and is one to flirt. He usually is found sneaking off from work at a local bar or club, trying to find some girl. He is really lazy when it comes to his job. Personally he doesn't care for ranks or getting in good with the big bad leaders. He whines and complains when he's forced to do work, and will resist at all costs. It's a wonder he even became a general. He also enjoys Ice pokemon. He also secretly loves his family, so when he became apart of Pravus, he changed his last name, to keep his family out of the problem.
He is rather cold to others he doesn't know to well. Giving them sharp looks while always telling them to 'fuck off'. He hates children the most, for they always annoy the hell out of him. He also hates people who believe in justice and heroes. He doesn't think their are any. In reality, he's a bit of a neat freak, who doesn't like personal contact if their dirty. He also has a fear of dark pokemon and fire pokemon, for they have a tendency to hate him.He has a soft spot for his pokemon though. Mostly his Snorunt, Yuki, for he and Nai are similar.
hobbies: - Flirting with women
- Training
- Slacking off
physical appearance: "That shirt is pretty sexy, but I think it would look better on the floor.."
Nai is about six feet seven inches. His red eyes and pale skin give him an eerie look while his long purple hair is tied back, and some still hangs in the front. His teeth are sharp and like fangs, which only add to the scary factor. He can be pretty sexy when it comes to charming women on the other hand. His frail frame makes him look breakable, but he is rather strong with some muscle, but not a lot.
His clothes come from old times. A Yukata top, light purple with dark violet fur around the top and shoulders makes up his shirt, while the same dark violet make up his puffy pants. He also has a darker violet yukata unnder his lighter one.His sleeves reach past his hands which usually make him use the sleeves instead of his hands. Two ribbons, decorated a slight deeper purple with red patches swirl down him, with his pants and shirt tied together with a ribbon belt with two round red jewels on the end. A spiritual veil goes around him, light as almost phase-able, it is one of his strangest aspects. It falls past his shoulders.
pokemon:
nickname: Kouhi species: Vespiquen gender: Female level: 40 personality: Very tolerant, and rather calm, Kouhi is one of Nai's most responsible pokemon. She isn't one for a temper, but is a bit cold. She takes care of Yuki for he is the youngest, and she warms the others of danger. Her motherly ways and careful decisions make her a rather skillful pokemon in battle. She's very graceful and strikes quickly, rather than spend her time in a battle. attacks: - Poison Sting
- Confuse Ray
- Toxic
- Sludge Bomb
- Subsitute
- Slash
- Aerial Ace
- Swagger
nickname: Kigi species: Feraligatr gender: Male level: 38 personality: A very tough guy. He is a bit like Nai, though not as 'ass-ish' as he is. Always threating to pumble someone, his big and tall apperance, give him a deep threatining look. He loves to attack people, and enjoys the thrill of battle. He hates to be told what to do by anyone other than Nai. He also passes time by scaring others. attacks: - Ice Fang
- Crunch
- Focus Punch
- Dragon Claw
- Blizzard
- Earthquake
- Hyper Beam
- Ice Beam
nickname: Yuki species: Snorunt gender: Male level: 37 personality: The child. Naive and innocent, he is very sweet and gentle. He is always willing to learn, and watches battles closely to try and improve himself. He is Nai's favorite, for his cuteness can usually bring women, even if Yuki doesn't know it. But Nai also loves him for other reasons. He met Nai when he was abandoned at Sky Reach, alone in the city. An orphan, he is like Kouhi's child, and depends on her a lot. attacks: - Bite
- Icy Wind
- Headbutt
- Ice Fang
- Shadowball
- Rest
- Sleep Talk
- Avalanche
nickname: Kasai species: Flareon gender: Female level: 36 personality: A spoiled brat she is. She thinks she's higher than anyone else, and hates when other get attention over he. She mostly loves to get attention from Nai, and has a hate for Yuki, since Nai enjoys him most. She has a short temper and blames everyone else for everything that goes wrong. She isn't to much liked by the others besides Kouhi who can tolerate others. She can be a smart-ass too. attacks: - Fire Spin
- Fire Fang
- Tackle
- Flamethrower
- Protect
- Iron Tail
- Dig
- Will-o-wisp
nickname: Sasayaki "Sasa" species: Mismagius gender: Female level: 40 personality: Following her name, she's very quiet and suttle. Nai's first pokemon, she almost never speaks.She is often made fun of by Kasai, but ignores her, which doesn't help the problem. His most loyal pokemon, he can trust her the most.She enjoys watching everything out the shadow and meddling with everything as little as possible. It's even unsure if she's actually in her Pokéball or not most of the time. attacks: - Magical Leaf
- Taunt
- Thunder
- Psychic
- Torment
- Payback
- Dark Pulse
- Dream Eater
nickname: Yajuu species: Dragonite gender: Male level: 39 personality: Very mellow, Yajuu is very calm, like Kouhi, but a bit more optimistic in a way. Kinda like the father of the group, with a stern look but a gentle touch. Being the one of the largest and highest level, he feels responsible for the rest of the gang. Yajuu loves traveling, and carries Nai on his back when flying to places. Able to sense emotions, Yajuu is quick to sense anyone approaching, and even quicker to investigate. attacks: - Fire Punch
- Thunder Punch
- Dragon Rage
- Dragon Rush
- Roar
- Earthquake
- Fire Blast
- Dragon Pulse
--Storage
nickname: Usagi species: Lopunny gender: Female level: 36 personality: A serious bad ass girl. Fierce and rather strong, she is the only one that can really make Nai a bit nervous. Like Kigi, she's tough and hard headed. Her bite is worse than her bark. She can kick the crap out of anyone, even higher levels, and seems to enjoy it too. She also curses like Nai, and loves women as well. Yes, a gay pokemon. She'll slam your ass if you comment on it too. attacks: - Quick Attack
- Jump Kick
- Dizzy Punch
- Thunder
- Thunderbolt
- Drain Punch
- Strength
- Thunder Punch
nickname: Mizu species: Empoleon gender: Male level: 37 personality: Very intelligent, but still very childish. Able to sense emotions, his young curiousity and smarts have him note things the rest of the gang didn't, and he's always glad to report his findings to Nai. He likes to collect things, even if their worthless, and keeps his own little treasure pouch. attacks: - Tackle
- Waterfall
- Peck
- Metal Claw
- Shadow Claw
- Fury Attack
- Brine
- Aqua Jet
nickname: Mana species: Gyarados gender: Male level: 37 personality: The 'silent hero' I suppose. He's rather calm and cold, but very gentle. He's rather expressionless and emotionless, and seeks not to battle. The biggest pokemon, he sees to be the one to help with over water problems in the group, rather than have Yajuu fly them everywhere. attacks: - Thrash
- Bite
- Taunt
- Rain Dance
- Earthquake
- Flamethrower
- Brine
- Aqua Jet
nickname: Yuudoku "Yuu" species: Croagunk gender: Male level: 17 personality: Second youngest, he follows after Mana. Playing silent, he takes care of things, and stands up for Yuki when being pushed around by Kasai. He has a crush on Sakura, but no one but Kouhi knows, and she won't tell. He's always admiring her from affair, but seems cool and collect in battle. attacks: - Astonish
- Toxic
- Mud-slap
- Taunt
- Brick Break
nickname: Sakura species: Cherrim gender: Female level: 22 personality: Very sweet and worryish. She cares for everyone, with a bit of a rough edge. She can be scary when she get's angry, and explode on the spot. Other than that she is a bit of a careful pokemon, and sometimes doubts herself in battle. It can be her down fall. She also has a crush on Yuu, but only Yuki knows that. attacks: - Tackle
- Magical Leaf
- Leech Seed
- Grass Knot
- Sunny Day
- Helping Hand
- Bullet Seed
nickname: Naito species: Gengar gender: Male level: 28 personality: Mischevious and prankful, he and Kigi love to gang up and scare everyone. He also enjoys seeing people's misfortune and despair. He plays pranks and is not very temperamental, but rather layed back, and takes fun in life. attacks: - Hypnosis
- Lick
- Spite
- Curse
- Sucker Punch
- Shadow Punch
- Confuse Ray
- Payback
items:
Black belt x1; Holds his pokeballs and a small pouch.
Hyper potion x12; Heals 200 points
Muscle Band x2; Usagi's own personal item. Increases power in Fighting type moves.
Pokeball x6; Captures Wild Pokemon that have been weakened]
history: Do you think if you had one opportunity, to seize everything you ever wanted, everything you ever dreamed of, the things you prepare yourself for over and over again, that one moment-- Would you capture it or just let it pass you by?
My entire life was full of opportunities, and they say 'opportunity comes once in a life time,' I really have to disagree. However, some weren't perfect, some weren't proper for me I suppose. I guess the opportunity I took was hand wrapped and presented to me, I didn't do one damn thing to obtain it. Fuck, I barely did anything to further the pipe dream my father wanted for me, Theodore. He wanted me to chase after the dream though, he just caught it for me. So if an opportunity passed you now, would you still take it, or would you wait until it was right in front of your face calling your name with piles of pressure, pressuring you to take it? Yeah, maybe it isn't that easy...
Though, opportunities didn't shoot at me like bullets in my childhood, it was only when my father insisted me to become a professional boxer like he was. Though that was more leaning on when I was a teenager, so I didn't do very much in my childhood I suppose.
I was born in the slums of Wind Swept Heights. A shit city where rich didn't take kindly to the poor, vice versa as well. Though, the hospital I was born in wasn't too bad, well I was told that my mother and father, Aimée and Theodore managed to get into a high-classed hospital, well as they said it was. But, aside from my birth, everywhere else I was since I was a child was either a shelter that cost nothing, or bluntly, on the streets. Yeah, my life was shit as a child. We all have some flaws and screw-ups in our lives, mine was just slightly more serve I suppose. Though, being poor didn't effect me much. Just, most people shunned me for how I looked as everything I wore back then was usually tattered, stained and ripped. But, their just judgmental, well, my mother insisted they were, so, I just never listened to what they said. Hence, it didn't effect me.
Really, there isn't anything spectacular about my childhood, it was only after my mother had twins my life started to pick up on interesting facts. Though, I never really understood why my parents had more children, it didn't seem they could raise me to the fullest--so, why have more? But, whatever, it was up to them to have sex or not...Anyways, it was two females, healthy alike how I was born. And, also in the same hospital I was born in. They were cute I have to say, blond locks like me, chestnut dimmed eyes. And, what better, there was two of them. But, I was happy I guess after it was all done, I was a big brother then and there. It's a pretty good feeling, well was and still is. Thankfully, there still alive...
Not many things happened I suppose when they were infants. Though, both my mother and father were able to get jobs, leaving me to babysit at a very young age, though I had school as well, but I was never yelled at for staying home to take care of the twins. So, I didn't get much out of school, seeing as I wasn't there very often. But, it was for a good cost, right? But, here and there, my mother's shifts switched from day to night, so I got to go to school every couple weeks, well, until the shift switched again. Mind you, my father's shifts never changed so it was just my mother and I switching back and fourth.
Once the twins were around, five maybe four I believe...Thats when that fucking' house fire shot off. On their birthday too. Mind you, from my parent's compulsive working, he could afford a shit house that was simply a piece of shit. Walls were very weak and thin, the floors had quite a few holes in them, and it the walls ventilation system their was mold. But, it was the only thing we could afford. Though, it burned down in no time at all~ And, thats when I got these scars on my body, so yeah..But, to add to all that pain and shit I was going through, I got a circumcision just the next day~ Yeah, gotta love my parents. . .
Once I turned sixteen, my father introduced me to his boxing gloves along with a few trophies he had from his boxing days. Even a few newspaper articles were cut out and all about him. Sure I was proud to see them, he was sorta famous I suppose, but after that, our bonding grew and then I ended up reliving everything he did. At first, he got me into low-class gyms to work out and shit, then one of his buddies had owned an old boxing ring that I practiced in for the longest time. School wasn't a concern any more, it was the creating of a prodigy I suppose, well as my father insisted it was. It was great, Dad and I bonding, but through and through blood is thicker then water, so I had to trust him no matter how forceful, or how much pressure he put on me. It was just a lot of fucking stress that he seemed to ignore, and thats what really ticked me off. But, I had to surpress it, it was getting him all happy seeing me fight with his gloves and shit...The guilt would consume me if I gave up then, so I just made to go along with it for a while until I could let go and tell him how bored I got at times and how, I simply didn't want to do this.
But it was too late, the damage was done I guess...My first fight was in a week and I couldn't chicken out now. I'm a man, and I had to finish what I started, no matter how pointless it was to me. But, it meant the world to Theodore, so I was obviously stuck but as long as it made him happy and got him something to do other then stress over bills he couldn't pay, then I'd do it. It was for the family after all. I'm just one big fucking hero to my family...
Once that bell rang, signifying that the battle had begun I was pumped but as scared as hell. This was my first fight after all, and quite bluntly this guy looked huge and angry. But, my father taking place of a coach was on the side lines cheering me on, and thats all I needed to hear. Even my little sisters were there, along with my mother, yeah, how could I lose with them right there. It'd be embarrassing, very embarrassing if I did lose. So, I guess the thought of embarrassment drove me along with the thought of cash I'd receive if I won. After all, living on the streets and shit, your taught that money doesn't come easy. Once the third bell rang signifying the third round, the other guy was breathing with a deep pant and much too tired to even lift his fists,' it was pathetic. The crowd was booing at him, telling him to give up but that just gave me this adrenaline to punch his face in. Mind you, he hit hard in the first few rounds, but once the third round came around he was too tired to do squat. Once I got back on my feet, it only took one clean punch across his jaw to declare that battle beat, and me winning of course.
Through the many battles I've fought, only a few people seemed to break the rules I suppose. Some wearing brass knuckles, a few having plates in certain places to either make their punch of kick more painful...But, only two that I can think of hurt the most. I think the guy's name was Shane, some shit like that...And he plated his entire jaw, top and bottom along with his knuckles and shins with brass. However, because I can see through skin like a fucking freak, I couldn't see that it was under his skin. He put freakin' brass in his body just so when he fought he could literally break his opponent. As soon as I fought Shane, I took a few kicks to the ribs, and them being plated with brass my ribs broke under the force he put into it. Though, I didn't stop, this was the battle to guarantee I'd be in the finals, so I wasn't going to give up just because of a broken rib. Since, a broken rib, is a broken rib. You had to continue. After I punched him in the jaw a couple times, all ten of my knuckles broke and popped. Luckily, they didn't shatter so I could still fight with them. Though, it hurt intensely. And, being in the type of environment I was, some may call the 'ghetto' they didn't disqualify him, instead they just happen to cheer him on. However, after it all, I did win due to me punching his so hard in the face, that the brass went down his throat and then he began to choke...So, maybe I did win on default I quite frankly didn't give a shit.
Right, and the second guy. He was just a bag of bullshit really. He didn't hide his cheat, it was quite easy to see. Though, so fucking hard to dodge. He called them 'knuckle knives,' when he fought. I could have sworn that this guy was crazy, just how he fought with such a lusty look in his eyes, it was just fucking creepy actually. The 'knuckle knives' were sorta like brass knuckles, though they had six inch knives sticking out of them. He was such a jackass...His being too fucking crazy, I took advantage of it since he was too focus on killing and winning, not skill and ability...Hence, I took that to my advantage and won. Though, it was fucking hard trying to get away from his brass knuckle-like weapon thus i did take a nasty cut directly across my cheek, along my jaw line. But, noting a few stitches were sure to cure~ And, after it all I did win. He just wasn't focussed on what was important I suppose...
Though, after that battle, I stopped. And, mind you, that was the battle that declared me as the champion in all three divisions. See, Shane was in one division, I believe that guy with the knuckle knives was named Narcisse, and he was in one division and then I was in one division and those divisions, after it all, whoever won would be the champion. Well, after that it's be more city against city fights, then region against region fights until you were literally the champion of the world. But, it was too bad I couldn't continue physically I was great, though mentally I was terrible. You know that guy Narcisse, in spite of losing and probably being so damn crazy, he killed my father. Theodore Nénuphar, my father and coach was found sliced up and covered in blood in an ally way close to the arena that Narcisse and I fought. Once I found him rolled up against a cold brick wall, there was a note lying on top of his non-beating heart. Roughly I can remember it saying, 'We own these streets,' and I think it said then, 'Smarten up and start losing...' something to that effect then it had a signature of a sloppy 'S.' And yeah, that was the only evidence left at the crimson scene I suppose. But either way, I stopped after that, the note did add to me retiring also I couldn't carry on like that, not without my father and obviously not without a coach.
To save time, all the fortune I made was sent to my mother and see spent it on a nice house for me and the twins along with nice clothing and shit like that, that we never had. My mother being a widow now, she just try to be happy so that everyone else could benefit of her happiness but I knew ever single night I could hear her weeping. So much for a happy family...But, it wasn't too long until a buddy of mine, said that some shit about Pokémon and stuff would provide more money. Since, living on the streets for nearly my entire life, the only thing you want is money and you think that money will provide happiness. So, once me buddy told me about this, I wanted to take it to make my mother happy so maybe if she had lots of money she'd forget about sadness and shit...
My buddy Fremo, the one that told me about Pokémon and stuff, we have been dating for a long time. Mind you, during the whole time of my boxing days and shit, we were dating I suppose. Hence, I trusted him and everything. Though, he had a few troubles at home himself so he deiced to stay their instead of coming with me, so he told me just to go alone. I didn't mind, I just listened to him while he explained what happens and the rules and shit. He explained to take a boat to the Remoor region, then that dock would lead me to the laboratory, hence thats where I'll get my first Pokemon, what he called a 'beginner'. Then again I never went, cause I was to lazy too.
Instead I found a Misdreavus. All quiet and nimble, she followed me around. God knows why, but it did. Perhaps she was my 'beginner' but whatever. That's when I met Mion. Strange for we were in a very bust city. Starbright or some bull shit like that. She offered me a job, if I did that job, I jet paid. Who doesn't like money? So I complied. The job was simple too, let them perform tests on me and crap. Didn't know it would change me completely. Since I seemed to enjoy my little Misdreavus, the bastards decided to make me it's evolved form morph. So I became this creepy as pokemorph. Not that I mind, I love scaring the crap out of kids who find their way to annoy the hell out of me. SO time rolls by, I find pokemon, which would take to long to describe how I found every one last one of 'em. Became a general and stuff. So here I am.
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