Post by rowan on Oct 24, 2007 19:57:54 GMT 10
Name: Rowan Ketchum
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Age:10
Sexuality Preference:Straight
Appearance:He is the spitting image of his father, the spiky dark hair stuffed into a baseball cap look, the complection of his skin tone with the 'z' markings under both eyes on his cheeks but has the dazzling sapphire blue eyes of his mother.
He wears a black baggy looking t-shirt with a red stripe running from left to right over his chest but a blue hoody with grey hood and joining pockets, that make one pocket on the front of the blue hoody decorated with a 'u' like shape from on side of the pocket to another.
His sneakers are a deep almost steel blue with black on the sole and gray showing the velcrow(sp?) but a white lining the black sole from the steel blue trainers.
Long blue tracksuit bottoms with no pockets.
Personality:He's attitude is just like his father's. Arogent, funny, temper. These are some words to describe him. He has a layed back attitude just like his father but when he gets into a battle he cheers on and incourages his prized companions.
He is kind and gentle to all pokemon, he belives he should help any pokemon, even if they reject his help.
He is a determined 10 year old boy getting ready to start his adventure, he wants to be just like his father, A pokemon master, then he could beat his father and be recognised for Rowan Ketchum th Pokemon Master not the Son of Ash Ketchum, the Pokemon Master.
History:He was a popular boy with his friends in their small island town but that all changed when they moved to the Remoor region.
He became lonely and only interacted with his mother, Misty, because of his father's absence, he was lucky to see him every month.
He would just sit on the living room window sill, looking for his father coming down the lane with Pikachu on his shoulder.
But when his father returned he rushed out and jumped into his father's arms and laugh, those days was the only ones he could act himself, because he was and still is his father's boy.
Roleplay Sample:Cuckoo, Cuckoo, the pidgey alarm is chiming-7:00am.
Rowan stirs from his sleep.
After hearing thumps from his bedroom. Rowan comes rushing down the stairs-hopping every time he tried to put his shoes on, one thing led to another-tripping over his shoelaces then falling past the last three steps, tiptoeing, arms out stretched, falling into the shoe rack and coat rack together.
After Rowan got up he restored the things as they were untouched. Rowan then knelt down to tie his shoelaces, standing upright walking to the breakfast bar, patting down his clothes as he walked on.
Rowan slumped onto the stool spinning to the breakfast bar.
His Mother coming into the house; via the backdoor. Her red hair long and in a pony tail. An apron with a vaporeon on the pocket using bubblebeam.
...
“Dad, has gone…hasn’t he?” moaned Rowan.
“Yes…he has,” replied his Mother, Misty.
“When will he be coming back,” asked Rowan.
“I don’t know,” replied his Misty.
Making looking like a packed lunch and putting it into a box resembling a pack up box-Sliding the box down the bar and stopped in front of Rowan, and said,
“Hurry up or you will be late,” instructed Misty.
“But it’s not 7:30am yet,” replied Rowan.
“Did you forget to turn your clock and watch forward or something,” replied Misty in a slightly raised voice.
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Level: No pokemon yet
Attacks: No pokemon yet
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Age:10
Sexuality Preference:Straight
Appearance:He is the spitting image of his father, the spiky dark hair stuffed into a baseball cap look, the complection of his skin tone with the 'z' markings under both eyes on his cheeks but has the dazzling sapphire blue eyes of his mother.
He wears a black baggy looking t-shirt with a red stripe running from left to right over his chest but a blue hoody with grey hood and joining pockets, that make one pocket on the front of the blue hoody decorated with a 'u' like shape from on side of the pocket to another.
His sneakers are a deep almost steel blue with black on the sole and gray showing the velcrow(sp?) but a white lining the black sole from the steel blue trainers.
Long blue tracksuit bottoms with no pockets.
Personality:He's attitude is just like his father's. Arogent, funny, temper. These are some words to describe him. He has a layed back attitude just like his father but when he gets into a battle he cheers on and incourages his prized companions.
He is kind and gentle to all pokemon, he belives he should help any pokemon, even if they reject his help.
He is a determined 10 year old boy getting ready to start his adventure, he wants to be just like his father, A pokemon master, then he could beat his father and be recognised for Rowan Ketchum th Pokemon Master not the Son of Ash Ketchum, the Pokemon Master.
History:He was a popular boy with his friends in their small island town but that all changed when they moved to the Remoor region.
He became lonely and only interacted with his mother, Misty, because of his father's absence, he was lucky to see him every month.
He would just sit on the living room window sill, looking for his father coming down the lane with Pikachu on his shoulder.
But when his father returned he rushed out and jumped into his father's arms and laugh, those days was the only ones he could act himself, because he was and still is his father's boy.
Roleplay Sample:Cuckoo, Cuckoo, the pidgey alarm is chiming-7:00am.
Rowan stirs from his sleep.
After hearing thumps from his bedroom. Rowan comes rushing down the stairs-hopping every time he tried to put his shoes on, one thing led to another-tripping over his shoelaces then falling past the last three steps, tiptoeing, arms out stretched, falling into the shoe rack and coat rack together.
After Rowan got up he restored the things as they were untouched. Rowan then knelt down to tie his shoelaces, standing upright walking to the breakfast bar, patting down his clothes as he walked on.
Rowan slumped onto the stool spinning to the breakfast bar.
His Mother coming into the house; via the backdoor. Her red hair long and in a pony tail. An apron with a vaporeon on the pocket using bubblebeam.
...
“Dad, has gone…hasn’t he?” moaned Rowan.
“Yes…he has,” replied his Mother, Misty.
“When will he be coming back,” asked Rowan.
“I don’t know,” replied his Misty.
Making looking like a packed lunch and putting it into a box resembling a pack up box-Sliding the box down the bar and stopped in front of Rowan, and said,
“Hurry up or you will be late,” instructed Misty.
“But it’s not 7:30am yet,” replied Rowan.
“Did you forget to turn your clock and watch forward or something,” replied Misty in a slightly raised voice.
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Level: No pokemon yet
Attacks: No pokemon yet