Post by digital on May 8, 2009 19:54:28 GMT -5
Character
[/u][/size][/center]Name:
Alphonse "Allan" Faolan
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Pokemorph:
None
Appearance:
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Allan`s appearance is fairly unique, but as the years roll on more and more males seem to take similar appearances as well. And standing at about five feet and eleven inches does not make him very impressive in height, plus it hardly seems as if he has any muscle mass at all since his clothes make him seem much older than he is. But most are drawn in by his incredibly gorgeous face, his hair style is practically the same day in and day out, which suits his look nicely. One of the first things you notice however, no matter how wonderful his aura might be, are his extremely odd eyes. Allan`s eyes lack pupils, but rather his whole irises are blood red, while the whites of his eyes are a smokey dark grey to black color.
As for clothes Allan generally seems as if he is stuck in the olden days, where everybody dressed rather formally for seemingly random occasions. He sports a white long sleeved shirt, with the cuffs of around his wrists neatly folded. A pure black vest over-coat goes over that, along with a black tie, which he keeps fairly tight. On occasion Allan wears a pair of fairly lose black jeans, but more often he tends to wear a pair of expensive looking black dress pants. The belt he wears to keep up the pants is a crimson color, with the buckle being silver. Most peculiar thing about the buckle though, it has a strange name crudely scratched into it.
Personality:
As a very upbeat and odd individual, Allan often finds himself in awkward situations. He is pretty hyper, but he keeps to himself, and almost always has a positive attitude. Allan is a fairly mysterious guy, even though he is quite hyper he is generally quiet, and rarely uses his energy to be loud and obnoxious. But he isnt very hard to anger at all, when he is angry dont expect him to follow through with any threats. Most of the time he`ll just look cranky and make funny faces. Generally he is a respectful guy that doesnt really like to pick fights with other people, its just not his thing. But if somebody does rainbows him off and he deems it grudge worthy, Allan will hold it against that person. He trusts others easily because Allan believes that everyone has a good heart, and probably wouldnt see any reason not to.
History:
Allan Faolan was born around sixteen years ago to two young adults, just fresh out of high school. He of course was quite the huge mistake, but the couple decided to keep him as a sign of their love, and they were getting married soon anyways so it didnt really matter. Allan`s father was a pokemon trainer, but only had one pokemon, a slowpoke. The slowpoke was Allan`s very first friend, and he often used the plush pink creature as a makeshift pillow when ever he was out playing.
The boy grew up surrounded by lots of wild pokemon, they lived close to a forest and lots of trainers came through the two. Allan got to see tons of pokemon that he could have only dreamed of in his wildest daydreams. So when school started and he was kept inside away from the trainers he naturally hated school. Allan spent most of his day drawing some of the pokemon he could remember, and became very good at it. He drew his own pokemon cartoons of himself braving the ups and downs of the pokemon world. So when he moved away from his hometown Allan was missed by his classmates.
No matter how far he was from the pokemon he always had his fathers, now, Slowbro at his side. His father decided when Allan was around eleven years old that he wanted to go out and finally go on his own pokemon adventure leaving his wife and young son at home. At first it was a hard blow on him, since he never got to see Slowbro and his father very often. But he kept drawing, keeping him out of trouble for the most part.
As do most boys his age, Allan craved adventure, and when ever his mother wasnt home he would go out into the town and through the trails to go out to the forests to explore. But on one occasion he got lost, and unfortunately for him it was starting to get very dark out. The forest seemed to come alive with all of the night pokemon roaming and lurking about. Even if he wont admit it, he was very afraid that a giant Noctowl would come swoop in on him and peck out his eyes. Allan stumbled over an Nidoran, who teleported him back to the town from which he came. How lucky was he? Ever since he has had quite an interest in poison and ghost type pokemon, because of how big of a mystery they were. Plus not many people liked or had them, so that was a bonus too.
Now that Allan is sixteen he finally convinced his mother to let him go out on his own and capture pokemon, in hopes of one day finding his father out and about and challenging him to a fierce battle. He has since traveled to the pokemon lab to obtain his very first pokemon partner.
Career:
Trainer
The Daemon
[/u][/size]Name:
Zippy
Primary Form:
Favourite Form/s (If not settled):
Appearance:
Zippy`s appearance hardly changed from the original pokemon`s forms. The only difference that is any bit noticeable are her orange eyes but thats pretty much it.
Personality:
Just like Allan, Zippy is pretty upbeat and happy about life. The only difference between their personalities is that she is much more mature than he is, so she tends to be pretty motherly to him. Her temper isn`t as nasty as Allan`s is, unless she has to go into defensive mode in that case she`d pick one of her more powerful forms in order to intimidate. [/center]
