Post by Ghost on Mar 6, 2011 16:44:39 GMT -5
Full Name: Jiro Evergreen
Gender: Male
Age: 15 – April 30th, 1995.
Appearance: Jiro tends to lean a wee bit to the chubby side in regards to his physical build. He possesses black, mussy hair that appears to be somewhat long and unkempt and eyes of deep, impregnable umber. His height is somewhat lacking, peaking at an approximate five feet, four inches; though, his weight is not, loitering around one-hundred and fifty-five pounds. He can typically be found wearing a rather lazily tossed together ensemble consisting of a red sweater, grey sweatpants, black running shoes and a backpack.
Background: A child of a nomadic family, common place was it for the environment to shift before his eyes as his family traversed the various, numerous regions. The conception of various technical marvels relevant to a Pokemon’s betterment and enhancement and their sale was their purpose. However, such a purpose was fated to diminish as the young Jiro presented signs of favouritism towards a static life within the comforts of the various towns and cities they routinely passed through. An infectious desire it would seem, spreading towards his mother and impregnating her with the desire to carry out the ostensibly instinctual duties of a parent in an environment much more convenient than their current.
Mere wisps of feeling manifested into a reality as each took residence in a small town. It appeared the influence of a twisted universal intellect had been carried out, possessing an unfounded spite against these ill-fated three. Their timing could not be any worse for it was not long before this town fell victim to a swift attack ostensibly centered around them. His survival during such a hellish event was solely because of the swift actions of his parents, hiding him where these faceless individuals would not bother to look as the ireful hollers seeped through the walls of their home with increasing potency. A flux of fleet action and luck resulted in the youth's preservation.
Tucked away within the structure's crawlspace, fright both paralyzing and silencing him, he remained there for a duration timeless and ever-stretching. Over and over did the mind play the phantasmal reel containing the tragedy. Each repetition was identical, showing a group of individuals sharing the company of a slew of intimidating Pokémon taking his parents away. What awaited him when the thunders of cruelty and violence quelled was alike that of the calm left within a storm’s wake. Those battered, ravaged as a result of their fruitless attempts at aiding those taken, were tended to. Within the discomforting lull, Jiro crawled back into his home where he fell apart before piecing himself back together with the help of an infinitely adhesive forged of steadfast resolve.
Personality: Once upon a time, acedia ruled this boy’s actions. Too often could he be found sprawled out on the couch, eyes glued to the television while the hand currently unoccupied with its remote control nonchalantly dripped into a bowl of chips. Now, however, he is unable to afford to be so lazy. Nigh violently opposed he would be to venturing into anything that could result in harm to his wellbeing, but recently did he find fortification as each step he took was not made for his own benefit, but those of his absent parents. A major motivating factor of Jiro’s, and rightfully so, is the liberation of those who desire it. At times, it proves somewhat troublesome for his own ventures.
No surprise is his overall outlook. Pessimism is his choice colour on the pallet to paint his world with. A tinge of cynicism accompanies his gaze. Typically, his pursuits are carried out with deliberation and are far from spontaneous. Vigilant, cautious, the majority of his efforts pool into attaining victory through making as little mistakes as possible. He dons an uncaring air, though buried beneath depths benighted nigh to the point of obscurity, philia lives.
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