Post by Eteryu on Mar 2, 2008 17:48:37 GMT 10
Name: 'Legendary' Stangmar
Age: Thought to be about 7.
Gender: Male
Species: Shinx, the Flash Pokemon
Level: 14
Personality: Stangmar is one outgoing little kitty. He strives to be the best he can in all areas, be it fighting or simply playing around. He's very competitive, and your typical overachiever. Simply put, if it can be done, then he'll do it.
Now, Stang is not without his flaws. He suffers from a sort of obsessive-compulsive disorder, which causes him to be very much a perfectionist. If it isn't just right, then it needs to be fixed. Also, he tends to boast... a lot. This results in his peers believing him to be quite the smug little cat. However, according to him, he just wants to let others know of his deeds, and wishes to encourage them to do as such. Still, not everyone finds this appealing.
As for other little quirks, Stangmar is fairly straightforward. Albeit, even if he isn't currently involved with anything (other than searching for his mum), you never know what he'll get into later. He believes brawling with other Pokemon is a great way to settle problems, mainly because he usually comes out on top. He'd make a great companion to any trainer, or at least, any one that could snag him. As for other things, Stang is still growing up. He's got a lot ahead of him, and his life will change accordingly.
Physical Appearance: Stang is your standard blue Shinx. He sports a large pair of yellow eyes, a small pink nose, and a fanged maw full o' crazy. All this sits upon a cute blue visage topped with a pair of large, rounded ears that can hear for miles. This big head sits upon a small body. His two front legs are blue and well-muscled, with a yellow band on each. His hindquarters are black as night, with a tail topped by a yellow, four-pointed star. As stated aforehand, he looks pretty simple.
However, Stangmar does have a few distinguishing traits. The first being a long scar running from the top of his head, across his right eye, all the way down to the base of his jaw. This he acquired in a fight with a particularly nasty Charmeleon. Another thing that sets him apart is the white streak across his left hind leg. This one, however, is simply a birthmark. These quirks do set him a good deal apart from other Shinx, though.
Attacks:
Allegiance: Neutral
History: Stangmar was born to a male Luxio and a female albino Luxray seven years ago on March 2nd, 2001. There, with his parents, he lived a fairly happy life until the age of three. At this time, a roaming collector and his Charmeleon were passing through the area. Seeing Stangmar's mother's rare coloration, he captured her, killing the father in the process. Stang tried to stop him, but the collector's Charmeleon viciously sliced him, wounding him and his pride. The scar remains to this day. In the next few years, he lived alone, in solitude and depression.
At the age of five, Stangmar finally got over himself, and ventured out into the world again. He soon met another colony of Shinx, Luxio and Luxray. He was quickly accepted into their very competitive ranks. Contests for dominance over the clan were held almost daily. Stangmar often partook in said challenges... and won almost as often. He quickly rose through the ranks.
Two years later, just after his seventh birthday, Stangmar was second-in-command of the colony. However, he has decided to leave them. He feels he's strong enough now to hunt for his mother, and he's bloody determined to save her. He now wanders the many paths of this world we call Remoor, searching. And as far as we know, he'll never quit searching...
The wind gusted fiercely, deafening all within the area. The two cubs stared each other down, with their unrelenting glares. Both were searching, planning, waiting. Waiting for the other to make a move. Waiting for the other to falter. Waiting... for what seemed like forever.
They began to circle one another, one stepping in tune with the other. Both waiting for their respective chance to strike. The Shinx hissed at him, taunting him, mocking him. Stangmar roared in defiance, but as he was still young, it came out as nothing more than an insignificant squeak, one that even the most polite human would have laughed quite hard at.
Now he looked like a fool, circling endlessly. Squeaking at opponents in challenge. Narrowing his eyes, he stared at his opponent. Of all things, he looked... bored?! It almost seemed like his opponent was giggling at him, when he stumbled over a tree root.
Grinning, he leapt.
Age: Thought to be about 7.
Gender: Male
Species: Shinx, the Flash Pokemon
Level: 14
Personality: Stangmar is one outgoing little kitty. He strives to be the best he can in all areas, be it fighting or simply playing around. He's very competitive, and your typical overachiever. Simply put, if it can be done, then he'll do it.
Now, Stang is not without his flaws. He suffers from a sort of obsessive-compulsive disorder, which causes him to be very much a perfectionist. If it isn't just right, then it needs to be fixed. Also, he tends to boast... a lot. This results in his peers believing him to be quite the smug little cat. However, according to him, he just wants to let others know of his deeds, and wishes to encourage them to do as such. Still, not everyone finds this appealing.
As for other little quirks, Stangmar is fairly straightforward. Albeit, even if he isn't currently involved with anything (other than searching for his mum), you never know what he'll get into later. He believes brawling with other Pokemon is a great way to settle problems, mainly because he usually comes out on top. He'd make a great companion to any trainer, or at least, any one that could snag him. As for other things, Stang is still growing up. He's got a lot ahead of him, and his life will change accordingly.
Physical Appearance: Stang is your standard blue Shinx. He sports a large pair of yellow eyes, a small pink nose, and a fanged maw full o' crazy. All this sits upon a cute blue visage topped with a pair of large, rounded ears that can hear for miles. This big head sits upon a small body. His two front legs are blue and well-muscled, with a yellow band on each. His hindquarters are black as night, with a tail topped by a yellow, four-pointed star. As stated aforehand, he looks pretty simple.
However, Stangmar does have a few distinguishing traits. The first being a long scar running from the top of his head, across his right eye, all the way down to the base of his jaw. This he acquired in a fight with a particularly nasty Charmeleon. Another thing that sets him apart is the white streak across his left hind leg. This one, however, is simply a birthmark. These quirks do set him a good deal apart from other Shinx, though.
---Pokemon Related Stuff & History---
Attacks:
- Tackle
- Spark
- Scratch
- Bite
Allegiance: Neutral
History: Stangmar was born to a male Luxio and a female albino Luxray seven years ago on March 2nd, 2001. There, with his parents, he lived a fairly happy life until the age of three. At this time, a roaming collector and his Charmeleon were passing through the area. Seeing Stangmar's mother's rare coloration, he captured her, killing the father in the process. Stang tried to stop him, but the collector's Charmeleon viciously sliced him, wounding him and his pride. The scar remains to this day. In the next few years, he lived alone, in solitude and depression.
At the age of five, Stangmar finally got over himself, and ventured out into the world again. He soon met another colony of Shinx, Luxio and Luxray. He was quickly accepted into their very competitive ranks. Contests for dominance over the clan were held almost daily. Stangmar often partook in said challenges... and won almost as often. He quickly rose through the ranks.
Two years later, just after his seventh birthday, Stangmar was second-in-command of the colony. However, he has decided to leave them. He feels he's strong enough now to hunt for his mother, and he's bloody determined to save her. He now wanders the many paths of this world we call Remoor, searching. And as far as we know, he'll never quit searching...
---Sample Post---
The wind gusted fiercely, deafening all within the area. The two cubs stared each other down, with their unrelenting glares. Both were searching, planning, waiting. Waiting for the other to make a move. Waiting for the other to falter. Waiting... for what seemed like forever.
They began to circle one another, one stepping in tune with the other. Both waiting for their respective chance to strike. The Shinx hissed at him, taunting him, mocking him. Stangmar roared in defiance, but as he was still young, it came out as nothing more than an insignificant squeak, one that even the most polite human would have laughed quite hard at.
Now he looked like a fool, circling endlessly. Squeaking at opponents in challenge. Narrowing his eyes, he stared at his opponent. Of all things, he looked... bored?! It almost seemed like his opponent was giggling at him, when he stumbled over a tree root.
Grinning, he leapt.