Post by [K]azzy on Apr 29, 2011 19:02:16 GMT -5
Naoki
Kaori's Pokémon Transferred here
say it's just a mistake
think I'd forgive you like that
NAME: Naoki Kazumi Shuzaku
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
OCCUPATION: Pok�mon Trainer
FACE CLAIM: Asami Abe
APPEARANCE:
Standing at five feet, two inches; it's obvious that Naoki is pretty short. I wouldn't call her muscular, in fact, it would look that the only muscle she had was in her legs from walking so much but, besides that, she was lean but, skinny. It also wasn't a scary rib-like skinny that they put models to the test to, it was a better and more natural skinny with some meat to give her a slight plush look. Being fully Japanese, this was all she was in her culture. Naoki has deep, honey brown eyes, and a natural, mid back length of the same brown color. Her skin is pale upon complexion and so clean and pure. Naoki refuses to wear any makeup or nail polish or anything that would make her come out of what she believes is a better and more natural way to be. This included tattoos, piercings, and scars; Naoki was usually careful when she got cut to make sure that they wouldn't scar too bad.
Clothing wise, besides everything being comfortable as possible and as organic as it can get, Naoki wears a variety of different colored tank tops, but, always with brown, or white Capris and ankle socks and a pair of blue tennis shoes for long walks. Naoki is pretty fond of her brown backpack that her mother had given her when she began the journey and likes to carry granola and fruit with her at all times and stocks up at every city when given the chance.
PERSONALITY
Naoki believes she is very odd, and likes to behave and or dress in a shocking manner. While being drawn to artistic and cutting edge industries she wants to be as independent from society as possible and likes to look weird; being self expressive. Most people think she is crazy, and desires autonomy or complete freedom. She frequently reinvents herself, and tends to be unpredictable; more random than controlled. Naoki is more abstract than concrete because she grew up feeling that she had to stand out to be happy, to find pure bliss. She is attracted to the counter culture, and is dissatisfied with the ordinary and non dramatic while pursuing in the extraordinary and intense. Naoki prefers weird friends and thinks they are a trend setter. She tried to live an experimental life only due to the fact she is driven by curiosity and tends to be reckless, and novelty seeking. Yes, Naoki is quiet the wild child but, she can get very serious if she puts her mind to something. She can be a devoted, straight forward girl that would do almost about anything to be successful in whatever goal she puts herself to in a challenge heart.
sometimes I'm hard to handle
burn hotter than a candle
PARTY POKEMON
Name: Kio
Species: Cyndaquil
Classification: Fire Mouse Pok�mon
Gender:
Level: 17
Type:
Abilities: Blaze
Personality: Friendly
Attacks: Tackle, Leer, Smokescreen, Covet, Ember, Quick Attack
Obtained: Starter
Item Held: Charcoal Item (boost Fire attacks)
Name: Nao
Species: Shiny Houndour
Classification: Dark Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 24
Type:
Abilities: Flash Fire, Early Bird
Personality: Gentle
Attacks: Leer,Ember,Roar,Smog, Bite, Odor Sleuth
Obtained: Mod Freebie
Item Held: Charcoal Item (boost Fire attacks)
Name: Rio
Species: Shiny Corphish
Classification: Ruffian Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 21
Type:
Abilities: Hyper Cutter, Shell Armor
Personality: Shy
Attacks: Leer, Vicegrip, Bubble, Harden, Bubblebeam, Water Pulse
Obtained: Scavenger Hunt
Item Held: None
Items Used: -Water pulse
Name: Kuri
Species: Jolteon
Classification: Lightning Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 23
Type:
Abilities: Volt Absorb
Personality: Loyal
Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping hand, Sand Attack, Quick Attack, Thunder Shock
Obtained: Route One {Friend}
Item(s) Used:
Item Held: None
Name: Semp
Species: Jade Ralts
Classification: Feeling Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 19
Type:
Abilities: Synchronize, Trace
Personality: Lonely
Attacks: Growl, Confusion, Double Team, Iron Defense, Teleport, Lucky Chant
Obtained: Gift {Amo}
Item Held: None
Name: Sushi
Species: Eevee
Classification: Evolution Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 15
Type:
Abilities: Run Away, Adaptability
Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack, Growl
Personality: Overly Mature
Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Nov. 10th
Item Held: None
Name: Luna
Species: Shiny Eevee
Classification: Evolution Pokémon
Gender:
Level: 14
Type:
Abilities: Run Away, Adaptability
Personality: Clingy
Attacks: Tackle, Tail Whip, Helping Hand, Sand Attack
Obtained: Breeding Egg Hatched Dec 14th
Item Held: Nonefeeling things that you can't deny
going crazy and you don't know why
LIKES:
- Rain
- Forests
- Pok�mon
- Dancing
- Food
- Outdoors
- Fresh Rice
- Bamboo
- Fruit
DISLIKES:
- Sweets
- Needles
- Violence
- Large bodies of water
- Thunder
- Injuries
- Headaches
- Country
- Rap
- Soda
FEARS:
- Large Bodies of Water
- Guns
- Sharp Objects
- Thunder
- Heights
GOALS:
- Be the best friends with her Pok�mon
- Breed rare Pok�mon
- Become a Master Trainer
- Find a Mew
when people ask me how I got here
I just look at them and say
MOTHER: Lyliari Shuzaku- 57
FATHER: Ryiiou Shuzaku- 63
SIBLINGS: None
PLACE OF BIRTH: Azalea Town, Johto Region
HISTORY:
Naoki didn't get to grow up on a farm or anything that far out in the country like she hoped for many times in her dreams. She grew up in Azalea, a small, isolated town located on the southern peninsula of the Johto region. The town is best known for being the residence of Kurt, a custom Poké Ball creator who makes Poké Balls out of Apricorns. He lives in the northwest portion of town on the east edge of Ilex Forest though, further away from where Naoki lived. In fact, she never really got to see the man. Instead, Naoki got to watch trainers come and go to battle the Bug Gym leader, Bugsy and sneak off to watch the battles from a side window of the gym. It had always been so interesting for her to see the different types, and moves and Pok�mon.
It took a lot of time for her to understand the basics of everything. From Stones to Berries, Evolutions to Move Types and then Pok�mon Types. The Types that worked best together and the ones that were the worst together. Naoki wanted to have the best team possible and wasn't about to just step into the world of Pok�mon without knowing at least some basic knowledge. Sadly, there wasn't a Pok�mon school anywhere near by, and it was too dangerous to go the next city without Pok�mon by your side to even check so, she had to what she could with the resources at hand. Sometimes, Naoki would even watch wild Pokemon, like Caterpie and Wurmple that were seen sometimes in the city. She enjoyed them a great deal but, knew there were larger and much more aggressive types out there.
What Naoki could really never get over though, was large bodies of water. Sure, it was beautiful to look at and even maybe put her feet in but, not being able to see the bottom of such a large mass of area scared her into a hydrophobic fear. She would hear of fishing tales in the town and see the wonder of amazing water Pok�mon and ever wonder if she could too maybe one day be brave enough to go out there further. Although, Naoki would never know that this fear would stick with her for the rest of her life.
Years went by and Naoki too, got to also get her own Pokemon, starting off with a Cyndaquil named Kio- her best friend. As she traveled not so far from home, she was able to collect even more Pok�mon to bring with her on her journey. She hadn't started collecting badges yet but, she happily carried around a contest ribbon that she won but, it just wasn't enough for her. Naoki wanted to show her Pok�mon that she was the best- she wanted her Pok�mon to win challenging battles by her side and respect the strength she would carry. For her, it was time to start getting badged and head to the Cheyenne Region.you can sing along
while they're playin' my song
NAME: Momma Kazzy, Kazzy, Kaz, veteran gmod c:
AGE: 24
GENDER: Female
RP EXPERIENCE: too long xD
EXAMPLE OF LITERACY:
It was early enough in the day that the majority of the students were gone and off eating or the unlucky few had classes were already in them. Much of the staff didn’t teach until later, so the tiny girl took this opportunity to explore some of the empty classrooms, mostly the unlocked ones. The lights were mostly off, but she turned them on to see, slender fingers trailing over the walls as they peeked out from underneath too long sleeves. It was a comical sight to see, if only because the girl was so tiny she looked like she was playing dress up until you looked at her face. The expression was haunting in an almost ethereal way, with bright blue eyes that seemed to be able to peer into anyone’s soul if she just looked at them for long enough.
Her clothes were a far too large for her, hanging on the slender frame in a fashion that made her seem as if she were homeless and neglected, left to scrounge around for whatever she could. In truth, she had no real proper fitting clothes, except for what had been borrowed and returned. Her outfits always consisted of long jeans that she had to roll up and too big sweatshirts that she got lost in. For Blake, they hid her well enough from the world, few bothered to see that she was indeed so tiny and never had an appetite anymore, as she drifted through the cracks away from everyone.
All things considered, she was in a much better mood today, humming aloud as she explored the different classrooms, finally finding one that was both unlocked and satisfactorily warm. The added bonus was the material she found rather interesting as she plucked a book off a shelf, curling up in a corner and reading it, humming as she leafed through the pages, devouring the information. She was always curious about things, whether or not she often showed it was a thought dependent upon those in the immediate area. As there was no one around, she gleefully sorted through the books with a child-like abandon, reading the subject matter happily.
Alone and by herself, there was an entirely different side that was exposed, as opposition to her shy and reserved shell that everyone had come to know or associate with her. By herself, Blake was more open to her humming and singing, even laughing at certain pictures she came across, giggling to herself happily in the quiet classroom. She’d turned the lights on to see the books, occasionally reading snatches aloud, translating them automatically into Hawaiian as she read them, the language quite musical, punctuated by the occasional giggle at a part of a story as she hummed, turning the pages in the book as she lay sprawled out on the floor, kicking her legs and reading it.
For some reason, the books in this room fascinated her and made her feel comfortable and safe, something she never felt too often unless she was hidden away from the world somewhere, usually in a cabinet or on the fridge, warm places that few people bothered to look for her in. Chewing on the sleeve of the hoodie, she turned another page, growing quiet as she read the tiny print, utterly absorbed in her newest story.
This application is by (( Aurora !! of Caution 2.0.
Credit to Reba McEntire for the lyrics, please do not steal or use without permission.
[/size]Credit to Reba McEntire for the lyrics, please do not steal or use without permission.