Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Aug 7, 2011 22:45:25 GMT -5
Elle me dit, c'est ta vie,
Fais c'que tu veux.
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Full Name: Tybalt Runner
Gender: Male
Age: 18 (08/08/1993)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Occupation: Coordinator
Appearance: Tybalt stands at a relatively normal height of 5'8. He has incredibly pale skin, and his hair, as his eyes, are bright red in colour. His hair is straight, and tends to be held between a messy-yet-styled look, the layers in it often facing different directions.
As for his built. Tybalt holds an average body that is slim, has enough muscle, but isn't particularly strong, and can gain a few pounds if he sits down for a summer break. He is known to have chub on his stomach, rather than a flat one. He has a large birthmark right next to his belly button.
The red head seems to have a huge wardrobe as well (or at least from what he can carry with him.) His clothes range from a dress shirt and a vest, to sweaters, and to fancy tuxedos. The only thing that stays the same is the fact he always has a relaxed expression, or a smile on his face.
Background: Tybalt was born to probably one of the nicest, most caring, and laid back families. he did not have a sad past or regret, or fear. He was born a baby brother to three other boys, that soon moved out to chase their careers, whatever they were. And since his family was never big on contacting their sons without the sons contacting them (they wanted to give the poor kids some freedom.); Tybalt never remembered more than a few blurry memories of his brothers.
He did, however, get some of their journals and books. Usually filled with pictures and descriptions of Pokémon. He was told stories by his parents, about Pokemon, and even how much his brothers loved them. Naturally, Tybalt gained a love for Pokémon as well. The only difference was, that he found an interest in contests. Beauty, style, and a little more spice than simply fighting attracted Tybalt. And his parents, being the same old parents he always had, supported him.
When he reached the age of eighteen, he made all his plans. He packed his bags, and got out his house to pursue his long dreamt dream on stage.
Personality: Tybalt is almost everyone's ball of sunshine. Friendly, cheerful, and generally very motivated. As long as the request is reasonable, Tybalt is there to help (otherwise he'd nervously have to decline). He is optimistic, and tries to look on the bright side of everything. His philosophy is: "If looking on the bright side doesn't help, then at least I'm not wasting my nerves." Or something like that. Thanks to his cheerful personality, Tybalt is also very talkative. If you need conversation, Tybalt can supply. Of course, you might have a bit of a problem shutting him up.
There are a few unfortunate traits, however. Tybalt could be named the master of never reading the atmosphere. He's incredibly clueless to flirting (where he assumes they're being friendly), and tense situations (where he proceeds to try and crack jokes). He can also be occasionally oblivious when he is insulted or when he may be insulting others, though he usually tends to notice insults when they're thrown at him. Tybalt also has a hard time staying organized. From folding clothes to making sure he has all the items he needs. Organization never works with him.
Tybalt is a good listener and shopping buddy. He will help anyone choose the best clothes to fit them and their Pokemon, while listening to everyone's rants. But he has no idea what to do when it comes to logical advice. He's used to throwing cheerful quotes at sad people. But unless he's given a few choices, he can almost never think of the best thing to do next.
As for skills, he is good at a bit of everything. But doesn't have anything he is amazing at. Thinking about it could easily upset him. He likes the idea of having one amazing skill, instead of doing average on a bunch.
Tybalt is very touchy. Not because he likes to flirt (what is flirting, anyways?), but because he likes to hug, cuddle, and generally show and receive affection. Something his parents probably taught him to do. Holding hands is never frowned upon in his mind. Bad touching however, would get him pretty nervous, and finding ways to tug away.
Lastly, Tybalt has a bit of a fear of poison types. Simply because the idea of being poisoned and dying never really failed to scare him. He tries to stay away from those, unless they're extremely tame, or his own.