Post by Zero on Jul 2, 2007 22:30:40 GMT -5
General
Name: Kosumo Nerumi
Age: 18
Gender: Male
DOB: Febuary 14, 1989
Appearance: Kosumo is tall and lean, he is a carefully built man and fairly fragile regardless of how big he talks. Pale hair curls a frame around his face, bright yellow eyes darting around with mild paranoia at times. Often, Kosumo sticks to thin silk suits, always formal in apparel and in speech. Other times, however, he shows off and wears thin, loose clothing, though generally it's only around town and is a rare sight to see.
Personality: Always a solemn man, Kosumo is a very serious person, and silent. He often doesn't speak to people, and if he does it is with very few words. There are moments when he lightens up and jokes around, but it's hard to get through such a thick outer wall of persona. Despite his serious nature and persona, Kosumo is very anthropophobic, and doesn't allow anyone to get close to him emotionally.
History: Kosumo was not a child to grow up around large amounts of pokemon, though he knew of their existance and would see them here and there on occasion. He was a child pushed to exceed his brothers, always studying and without many friends, regardless of how hard kids had tried to cheer him up during school. With most of his life studying, Kosumo never had time to explore much of the city, let alone beyond it. However, as he was getting tired of the same routines in the smoggy city, he left.
Hard as he could it was difficult for Kosumo to bond with other people, even now that he was free-- being almost fifteen at this point it was too hard to change who he had grown into. He traveled the region, researching pokemon and studying them, befriending a few of them, regardless of his calm and quiet nature. It was recently, though, that he had come upon this new region and the lab. A rough desicion for Kosumo, he wanted to explore this region and his inhabitant further- through pokemon training.
Roleplaying Example: (exerpt)
The Ampharos, even if it where to recieve a command to dodge, had no chance in escaping it's impeding blast. The Hyper Beam sent it into the ground, weak and beaten. Though the pokemon was worn out, however, it was not defeated. Not yet, anyhow. It would take more than that to get Kosumo's pokemon out of the picture. The pale-haired boy analyzed the situation, watching his opponent carefully.
"It's time to use a Thunderpunch." He commanded, voice low and solemn, but surprisingly soft and kind.
The electric pokemon dashed forward, speed slowed from it's weakend state. Paw glowing a bright gold, lightning zapping rapidly as it closed in on it's opponent, the Dragonair.[/sup]
