Post by (a♥‿♥a) podz on Dec 5, 2010 1:21:28 GMT -5
matt autumn -!
FULL NAME:
Matthew Robert Autumn
AGE:
Twenty Eight Years Old. Born on the 28th of October 1982
GENDER:
Male.
SEXUALITY:
Bisexual.
HOMETOWN:
Cerulean City, Kanto.
APPEARANCE: (1050)
Matt, being the boy who love fashion and style, has the what he would consider the 'nerdy' dress sense. He is cladded in what he consider nerdy. Black trousers, white shirt, suspenders of some sort, a tweed jacket and most importantly the dicky bow. Sometimes he wears the nerdy glasses to accompany his outfit but since he doesn't actually need glasses, he mostly doesn't wear them.
Matt has thick brown hair that he has flicked to his right. Gel is used to keep it in place and to style it. Once again the boy is stylish when it comes to himself. The hair is always up to his scratch and very little would it be messy.
Matt is what he would consider the average height for a male his age. He is 5ft 11", and if you change that into centimeters he is 181cm.
Matt's face is very delicate. His skin color is white and sometimes it can be pinky or tanned, depending on the weather. He has light blue eyes that are like pools of water. His nose curves nicely and his cheek bones are high. He has a deep pink color lips, but not so deep that it's red.
BACKGROUND: (3409)
As a child, Matt was abandoned. Towels wrapped snuggly around his body to keep him warm in the cold temperature of the winters night. Later that evening his parents were found dead, their bodies spiked through pointy spikes of a cliff. They had commited suicide, the reason was unkown and will never be known.
Matt was left with his grandmother who owned a Drifloon. It was a stray Drifloon that had been taken away in the wind during a storm the same day as Matt was born. It was as if they were destined to be together from birth. Granny Autumn had saved the Drifloon, took it under her wing just like she did with Matt. She grieved her son who had died, but she had someone new to care for. Someone new to look out for. It was fine up until the age of ten when his grandmother died of old age. In her sleep. If I was to ever die, I would rather die in my sleep she had told him just weeks before she had died. The Drifloon went began to grieve and so did Matt. They comforted each other through the loss of someone dear to them. What they considered their mothers, even though on of the two was a Pokémon and the other was her grandchild. Matt held Drifloon's string and Drifloon held his hand. Matt spent more time with the Drifloon. They soon became unseberable. She was the memories of his grandmother, without her he would have killed himself; jumped off a cliff just like his parents. She was the cause of him being here this very day. Without her Matt would've been dead and long gone. But the years passed and so did the relatives he stayed with. None were as good as Granny Autumn, and he didn't stay with them for the same time period. Six months maximum was the limit he had drawn. None had crossed it.
The final house was different, Elizabeth Honeycross. His mothers third cousin, three times removed. She didn't like pokemon, she was a pokemonist. She hated them. She wanted them gone. She wouldn't allow the Drifloon inside her house and nearly killed it wit her gun. Matt tried to run after is, but to no prevail. She grabbed him and locked him inside his room. He spent a year with her. In a room with no windows and only the door, but the day he turned eighteen he moved out. He left that house and began to journey on his own. He was at the airport when he looked around and saw the Drifloon. It was searching through the dumpsters and when Matt walked up to it and hugged it, he knew it was her. It was Granny Autumn's Drifloon. He had the vibe and when the Drifloon hugged him back he was one hundred percent sure.
He traveled around the regions, not capturing any pokemon, just studying them. Examining their habitats, their hibernation process. Everything and Drifloon was his companion. His friend.
She befriended the Pokémon and convinced the Pokémon to let them be examined. No Pokémon were harmed, a few photographs taken and few notes and he moved onto the next one.
Years had passed and they went to a special lab in sinnoh where drifloon were known to roam. He took his friend there to show her that there was other ballloon Pokémon. The thing was, they were her family. These drifloon and drifblim. They were the family of his companion, his drifloon. They tried to take her back, but she chose him over them. 20 odd years she had spent with Matt, only a few months with the family. Matt was her family.
They left the Drifloon family and moved onto the next region, Cheyenne.
PERSONALITY: (1287)
Nerdy;
Matt is a nerd, he loves to study Pokémon and loves to learn new stuff about the world of Pokémon. He loves books and loves reading. He once read the dictionary because he was stuck in that bedroom of his for a week.
Photographer;
During his journy around the regions Matt had developed a love for photographs. He loves to take photos of Pokémon as they eat, sleep, battle and even stare at him. But he took photos of other things; buildings, streets, trees, park benches. You name it he has taken it.
Self-named Fashion Guru;
Being the fashion nerd he is, Matt loves to change everyone else style except his. He is an exception. He loves his nerdy image and finds it to be rather him. He would rather change the style of other people than himself.
Partially-sterotypical Bisexual;
Matt loves clothes and getting the latest gossip, but he isn't the sterotype gay completly. He doesn't like to talk about boys around other people because he isn't confident about himself being bisexual. He thinks people would laugh at him being that way.
Unconfident;
Matthew Robert Autumn
AGE:
Twenty Eight Years Old. Born on the 28th of October 1982
GENDER:
Male.
SEXUALITY:
Bisexual.
HOMETOWN:
Cerulean City, Kanto.
APPEARANCE: (1050)
Matt, being the boy who love fashion and style, has the what he would consider the 'nerdy' dress sense. He is cladded in what he consider nerdy. Black trousers, white shirt, suspenders of some sort, a tweed jacket and most importantly the dicky bow. Sometimes he wears the nerdy glasses to accompany his outfit but since he doesn't actually need glasses, he mostly doesn't wear them.
Matt has thick brown hair that he has flicked to his right. Gel is used to keep it in place and to style it. Once again the boy is stylish when it comes to himself. The hair is always up to his scratch and very little would it be messy.
Matt is what he would consider the average height for a male his age. He is 5ft 11", and if you change that into centimeters he is 181cm.
Matt's face is very delicate. His skin color is white and sometimes it can be pinky or tanned, depending on the weather. He has light blue eyes that are like pools of water. His nose curves nicely and his cheek bones are high. He has a deep pink color lips, but not so deep that it's red.
BACKGROUND: (3409)
As a child, Matt was abandoned. Towels wrapped snuggly around his body to keep him warm in the cold temperature of the winters night. Later that evening his parents were found dead, their bodies spiked through pointy spikes of a cliff. They had commited suicide, the reason was unkown and will never be known.
Matt was left with his grandmother who owned a Drifloon. It was a stray Drifloon that had been taken away in the wind during a storm the same day as Matt was born. It was as if they were destined to be together from birth. Granny Autumn had saved the Drifloon, took it under her wing just like she did with Matt. She grieved her son who had died, but she had someone new to care for. Someone new to look out for. It was fine up until the age of ten when his grandmother died of old age. In her sleep. If I was to ever die, I would rather die in my sleep she had told him just weeks before she had died. The Drifloon went began to grieve and so did Matt. They comforted each other through the loss of someone dear to them. What they considered their mothers, even though on of the two was a Pokémon and the other was her grandchild. Matt held Drifloon's string and Drifloon held his hand. Matt spent more time with the Drifloon. They soon became unseberable. She was the memories of his grandmother, without her he would have killed himself; jumped off a cliff just like his parents. She was the cause of him being here this very day. Without her Matt would've been dead and long gone. But the years passed and so did the relatives he stayed with. None were as good as Granny Autumn, and he didn't stay with them for the same time period. Six months maximum was the limit he had drawn. None had crossed it.
The final house was different, Elizabeth Honeycross. His mothers third cousin, three times removed. She didn't like pokemon, she was a pokemonist. She hated them. She wanted them gone. She wouldn't allow the Drifloon inside her house and nearly killed it wit her gun. Matt tried to run after is, but to no prevail. She grabbed him and locked him inside his room. He spent a year with her. In a room with no windows and only the door, but the day he turned eighteen he moved out. He left that house and began to journey on his own. He was at the airport when he looked around and saw the Drifloon. It was searching through the dumpsters and when Matt walked up to it and hugged it, he knew it was her. It was Granny Autumn's Drifloon. He had the vibe and when the Drifloon hugged him back he was one hundred percent sure.
He traveled around the regions, not capturing any pokemon, just studying them. Examining their habitats, their hibernation process. Everything and Drifloon was his companion. His friend.
She befriended the Pokémon and convinced the Pokémon to let them be examined. No Pokémon were harmed, a few photographs taken and few notes and he moved onto the next one.
Years had passed and they went to a special lab in sinnoh where drifloon were known to roam. He took his friend there to show her that there was other ballloon Pokémon. The thing was, they were her family. These drifloon and drifblim. They were the family of his companion, his drifloon. They tried to take her back, but she chose him over them. 20 odd years she had spent with Matt, only a few months with the family. Matt was her family.
They left the Drifloon family and moved onto the next region, Cheyenne.
PERSONALITY: (1287)
Nerdy;
Matt is a nerd, he loves to study Pokémon and loves to learn new stuff about the world of Pokémon. He loves books and loves reading. He once read the dictionary because he was stuck in that bedroom of his for a week.
Photographer;
During his journy around the regions Matt had developed a love for photographs. He loves to take photos of Pokémon as they eat, sleep, battle and even stare at him. But he took photos of other things; buildings, streets, trees, park benches. You name it he has taken it.
Self-named Fashion Guru;
Being the fashion nerd he is, Matt loves to change everyone else style except his. He is an exception. He loves his nerdy image and finds it to be rather him. He would rather change the style of other people than himself.
Partially-sterotypical Bisexual;
Matt loves clothes and getting the latest gossip, but he isn't the sterotype gay completly. He doesn't like to talk about boys around other people because he isn't confident about himself being bisexual. He thinks people would laugh at him being that way.
Unconfident;
Matt isn't as confident as you would suspect. He hides his true self when people he doesn't know are around. When he is on his own, or with friends he can be himself, but he still dosen't speak about boys and relationships.
Other:
Drifloon is the Pokémon I would like. Its uncommon.[/div][/center]