Post by forsakensora on Sept 4, 2010 15:02:56 GMT -5
• "My Pokemon"
• "Character PC"
Reks • Roan • Xenar
Play By:
(Picture shall be drawn and colored soon)
"You have all the power, I just guide you"
• Labels Do Not Define Me •
Name:
Reks "Roan" Xenar
Age:
15
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Straight
Status:
Trainer
• On The Outside Looking In •
Hair:
In front of his face, swiping across the left is a large piece of his side swept hair. His hair is fairly thick and slightly curls where the strands end, which would be at the back of his neck. The hair is a dark shade of grey; appearing black. From where the black hairs end, a few grey hairs extend-and he is certain they are the result of bad hair coloring from an attempt to make some of hair purple.
Eyes:
He has two shiny, blue eyes.
Scars/Markings:
On the right side of his neck, he has a tatoo. The tatoo has three circles of sharp wire. In the center of the sharp wire is a small cross. Mixed in with the wire are some leaves of multiple kinds.
General Appearance:
Reks' skin is a nice tan all over. He has a few childish freckles scattered around his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. On his left side, between his pants and shirt lies a larger birthmark whcih he is convinced looks like a crow; of course, it looks like anything depending on how you look at it. His lips are a simple size; not thin, not long, not large, not thick. His nose is, as well, a normal size.
• There's More Than Meets The Eye •
Likes:
• High altitudes
• Great open spaces
• Warm water
• Sweet Tea
• Plants
• Caves
• The Moon
Dislikes:
• Condensed/Tight spaces
• Bright lights
• Salty or Sour meals
• Yellow
Strengths:
• Understanding fears and abnormalities
• Accepting others
• Climbing trees
• Running for long periods of time
• Escaping others
Weaknesses:
• Forgets to bite his tongue
• Becomes attatched to easily
• Doesn't accept his own abnormalities
Personality:
Reks is descibed as someone who enjoys the simple things but aims for the greater things. He knows the great line between good and evil, but doesn't mind dancing around it. He manages to get himself attatched to other people, but fails to realize he isn't letting them get as close to him as he may want to be to them. He has a hard time letting go of things that bring him happiness, especially friends. He's not afraid of change, but he's scared to death os forgetting what he truly wants in the end. He often remains calm to other people and pokémon, but has limits that can push him way over the edge. He doesn't mind failure, but he doesn't accept mindless stupidity. He enjoys to laugh and have fun, but when the moment calls, he takes it as seriously as it gets. He may not be the most attractive, but he tries to make himself a ladies man in any way he can. He's someone who judges people for who they are, not what they are.
• I Am What I Own •
Items:
Small black and grey backpack holding;
• On-The-Go, plastic coffee cup
• Notebook
• Drawing Pencils
Pokemon: Leave this blank if you have none yet, but update it once you obtain any.
• How I Became Who I Am •
Family:
Reks was born to the Xenar family, who took part in a popular traveling circus. The circus performed various acts with pokemon and were known mostly for that reason. For instance, one of the performances involved the fire pokemon releasing flame wheel out in the open while their trainers jumped through the flames with the right aim, avoiding the flames perfectly. Rek’s family performed the acrobatics portion of the show. This including running on thin wires, climbing to great heights, and flipping through the air. Their pokemon lit the way. His mother’s companion was a Gallade, who would use his abilities to make her fall more delicate and the crowd would have no idea and go wild. His father’s companion was a pideot that carried him onto the stage and dropped him from the air.
History:
Reks was born during a time when the circus had gone out of business. For the first four years of his life, the circus stayed in one place, without enough money to buy gas and move on to another town. Luckily, they managed to pull through with a one-of-a-kind performance and, thus, they began to travel again. The circus would stay in one town for seven days and then, would head off to the next great location to perform. Growing up, Reks was taught all of his parents tricks; both performance and self-reliant. Reks learned how to climb to great heights, how to break a steep fall, and how to balance himself and walk across thin surfaces. For the most part, Reks was as good as his parents. However, sometimes, things went wrong, and Reks was left with scaring on his body. But his parents knew it was the life of an acrobatic.
Growing up in the life of a traveling circus allowed Reks to meet many pokemon trainers. He could see them in the crowds with their pokemon by their sides and once the show was over, he would ask them what it was like to be a trainer. He had heard many stories about many experiences of a trainer with pokemon. Even some of the people in the circus were retired pokemon trainers that had their own stories to tell. Reks was more interested in pokemon than in his circus life.
As Reks grew older, he grew away from the life his parents had given him. From when he was twelve, he had a hard time accepting his lifestyle and didn’t know how to tell his parents that he just didn’t want it. Eventually, it got out and he told his parents that he could no longer stay with them. He said that he dreamt of a life greater than jumping off balconies and running on ropes to impress a crowd. Expecting them to be mad, he was surprised when they happily told him to follow his dreams and that they would always support him. After packing up useful things in a backpack, Reks said farewell to his folks and left.
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