Post by ♥Jam it♥™ on Mar 10, 2008 8:39:08 GMT 10
-----POKEMON TEMPLATE-----
Name: Mahado
Age: 3
Gender: Male
Species: Banette
Personality: Mahado is a very mysterious pokemon. He hates having a trainer and talks rarely. He prefers to keep a very dark presence around him, while being a bit creepy in the process. He is fairly strong, but he is not one to rush into battle, but prefers to avoid it at all costs. He is a very intelligent pokemon, despite being so quiet, and can usually find a way out of sticky situations.
He avoids humans at all costs were it be to follow a different path, or try to go around them in a way. The last thing he wants is to become a trainers pet. It caused him to think why humans feel the need to capture pokemon and use them for personal gain, but he doesn't really care about it. If he does come into contact with humans, he'll either run, or if no way out, will fight, but will try to fake hurt and get out at the last second.
Physical Appearance: Mahado looks like a regual Banette, but is different in ways that people can find him easy. The most noticable thing about him is his scar covering his right eye. It leads from the top of his eyes, down at an angel to his chin.
His eyes, are not red, but an orange color from a mix of yellow and red. Truth be told no one knows why this Banette was born with orange eyes rather than red like his parents.
At first look Mahado has a sort of sad look on his face, his mouth turned in a frown, and will rarely turn into a smile, while his eyes show no interest in what, or who is talking to him. His body is sort of slumped forward while he walks, but at times he will straighten up.
He also carries a small brown messenger bag used for carring berries or some treasures he finds. He found it at an old campsite under some sort of weird cloth put into a triangle shape. It was a bit beaten up, but hey, finders keepers.
---Pokemon Related Stuff & History---
Attacks:
- List
- Confuse Ray
- Shadow Ball
- Shadow Punch
- Lick
- Night Shade
- Nightmare
- Grudge
Allegiance: Neutral
History: Mahado was born with his parents, Hollow, his father, a tough pokemon who always was in action, known for being the solo guy that everyone feared and was crule. His father didn't have a left eye so he wore a eye patch he stole from a human. His mother, name Lilac for her gentle and warm nature. She was a real sweetheart and cared for many pokemon. She didn't like to fight and was a bit shy. Pokemon were surprised when they heared they were going to have a child.
Sadly, his mother died after giving birth to Mahado for she was attacked by a Spearow while getting some berries and has wounds. His father, mourned over her, and began to be ignorant of Mahado. In truth he wanted to leave Mahado to fend for himself, so he began traveling and wandering around, and Mahado, having no idea what to do, followed him around, tripping and stubling while Hollow waited for him when he fell behind. Hollow began to become attached to the pokemon and threated anyone who came to close to him.
But while wandering around while asleep, Mahado and his father were captured by some pokemon hunters. They were tied in a rope net and sent on a truck to be shipped away to Team Pravus for a price. Hollow, wanting to rescue his only child, did everything he could to open the net. Then after awhile, he was able to get a hole. But a helicopter came as the grunts began tying the net to a hook. Hollow sent Mahado out of the net as they flew away. Grunts then used their pokemon to attack Mahado as he began to run away. A Scyther pokemon came and cut him across his face, causing a serious wound. Mahado then ran off to the forest, alone, helpless, and wounded.
About two years later, Mahado was now a grown pokemon. Having the strenght of his father, and the quick-thinking stratigies of his mother. He was a powerful pokemon, with nothing but the skin on his back. He still doesn't know what happened to his father, but hopes that if he is alive, to see him again one day.
--- Sample Post ---
Sample Post: The wind blew, gentle and carefree agents the dancing trees in the new morn as the sky lit a soft orange pastel color, mixed with pink and a bit of dark blue facing the east as the moon fell behind the rigid mountians. Mahado had a small chance to admire the nice weather before doging another blow from the Primeape.
<Stop moving you little punk!>It yelled a angerly. Mahado dogged the second punch it threw with ease, showing no interest in the outraged, over grown monkey. Why was he doging attacks from the Primeape? Well....
Earlier...
The moon hung in the East, hovering above the brown mountians while stars were happily giving off their last shine before fading in the morning.Mahado was wandering around, trying to get an early start before some of the bigger pokemon decided to come out. This way he could collect all of the berries he needed. Mahado's orange eyes glowed in the crisp darkness as he picked another plump Sitrus berry. It's yellow color was bright with it's accent of red little dots. He put the berry along with others he had collected like some Cheri berries, a few Pecha berries and a few Rawst berries too. He hummed softly, it was a soft sound that had a sweet chime to it. It was the lullaby his father use to sing. He had said that his mother use to sing it all of the time. He sighed softly, as those dark storm clouds of memories came into his head. He closed his eyes and cleared his mind and let the clouds fade.
When he opened his eyes, they were stared down by a pair of other eyes, turned down in an angry manner.
<What the hell do you think your doing picking berries off of my bush!>the pokemon yelled. Mahado gave him a blank look as he stared down the pokemon, cloaked but the shadow casted by the tree in the moonlight. <Well!!>he shreaked. Mahado blinked.
<Picking berries?> he said in a questioning tone. Usually he was agents talking, but it was obvious that this pokemon was pissed. He felt the wind being blown out of him and he flew back a bit, startled by the punch. His bag flew out, aswell as his collected berries. The sun began to creep over the opposite side of the moon, as Mahado could make the outline of a Primeape.
<Wrong awnser!> he shouted.
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So thats basicly it.
Woosh! Another blow flew past Mahado, barely missing him. He blinked lightly before coming close to the Primeape. The pokemon tried to go back but he was stopped.
Slurp! Mahado had his tounge agents the Primeape's face as it stood there paralized. The monkey pokemon twitched, but couldn't move. Mahado stepped back and looked at the pokemon before heading over to his bag and began to collect the berries he had lost.
<You lit-little...p-p-p-unk!> The pokemon yelled. Mahado gazed back as the Primeape was still frozen. He rolled his organe eyes and picked up his bag and headed off into the forest, now lit by the morning as blue danced with the clouds.
Yea, what a nice way to start off the day.