Post by Jacob on Sept 18, 2011 7:47:51 GMT -5
NAME: Cyrus Leah Ancre.
GENDER: Male.
AGE: 15. September 4th.
APPEARANCE: A Tall boy standing at around 6'1. His skin is lightly tanned white. The boy has light muscles, lean form, weighing around 130LBs in total. His fairly thin Face is often devoid of emotion, The most he shows is light puzzlement. His Eyes are a light hazel In color. His hair a deep Brown, Reaching just past his shoulders, normally held in a low ponytail by a plain black hairband. His clothing is simple, yet well kept . He dresses in plain black slacks, and a plain white long-sleeve shirt, wearing a armless button-up black silk jacket normally open over this. The outfit is brought together by a pair of white with black horizontal stripe sneakers, and a pair of black ankle socks. He wears a key, looped on a silver necklace with a latch on one side, around his neck and tucked under collar of shirt. He also keeps a large black leather book-bag. With a single handle on top, And a simple Silver locking latch. Normally hung over shoulder.
BACKGROUND: Cyrus was born to a middle-class family in the sinnoh region, his father owned a chain of poke-marts. He lived in the large city of hearthome, for fifteen years. The boy was quite sick of his boring uneventful life By the age of ten. One day five weeks before he turned 11 the boy Decided to go for a stroll outside of the city, he quickly asked his mother for permission to go to his friends house to "study", when granted permission the boy left the house. He walked south until he reached the guardhouse between him and the outside world. His parents had told the men not to let him through until they deemed it proper. Cyrus simply hung a left and walked through the trees and ended up in front of the building on the opposite side, Here he saw his first wild Pokemon, it was a Shinx. Cyrus stared at the Shinx, for what seemed like an eternity, But was only a few moments. Cyrus walked slightly further towards the Shinx, stepping on a dry twig. It snapped under his weight, sending a crackle through the air, The Shinx jumped at the noise and looked at the boy momentarily before running away at breakneck speeds. Cyrus slightly confused simply turned around ready to head home, and found himself face-to-face With a fully grown Luxray, the mother of the Shinx. He stared it in the eyes for a mere second and was grounded to the spot, It's piercing gaze making him to frightened to move. The Luxray held his gaze for a short while, Before breaking eye contact and stalking past him, Brushing its tail against him on it's way past it sent a light jolt of electric shock through his tense system. The boy collapsed, And slept there on the ground for an hour. Before he awoke, the boy had a pounding headache and made his way home. Darkness had fallen by the time he got there. His mother didn't notice the dirt on his knees as she was busy cooking, so he quietly went up to his room and cleaned himself off. Nobody but he knew about his little trip, he wanted to keep it that way. Four years later the boy turned 15, and he packed his bags and left a note to his parents. "Dear mother and father, sorry to disappoint you. But I'm going to go become a Pokemon trainer, rather than take over the stores like father wishes. I'm very sorry, but I just can't see myself like that, idle without a purpose. With much Love, Cyrus. PS: I'll be sending you letters, when I can." With this the boy left home, his journey only just beginning.... Cyrus traveled across the region, never once thinking of where he was going with only one thing on his mind, pokemon of course. Cyrus could find no pokemon which seemed to fit his agenda, until one day around two months into his journey, and here is the tale of how cyrus met his companion pokemon.
It was raining fairly hard, wind and rain sheared trees of leaves. Pokemon were taking cover where ever possible, cyrus knew the closest poke center was around four or five miles. The boy knew to seek shelter, but could find none. Running down the road, book bag covering head, boy searched for shelter frantically. Finally spotting a cave, he pondered whether to enter it or not, but chose to enter it in the end. Slamming footfalls echoed in cavern as he neared, mud covered the boys black slacks and striped shoes. Running inside he found the cave to be quite dark, and again wished he had a pokemon, for he could easily light the cave with Flash. Cyrus sighed and wished he had another change of clothes. Attempting to inspect the cavern was futile, hands run along rock walls. He quickly found something quite warm and furred. It was a sleeping Ursaring.
The boy uttered soft cry of shock, and quickly retreated near the cave mouth. Sitting upon stone ground boy coiled arms around his legs and hugged them to his chest. He was going to catch a cold if he didn't try and stay warm. The boy fell into a deep slumber, only to awaken to the sound of an angry pokemon, a Ursaring, no doubt about it. Looking him squarely in the eyes and growling menacingly, was the mother ursaring, for a moment the boy remembered the time with the luxray. So he simply stood still, he then proceeded to sneeze on the ursaring. The pokemon was outrage by his actions, and it drew back to it's back legs, standing like a human. Drawing back it's right paw, the beast slashed it's long sharp claws at the boy. Having low response time the boy barely dodges by rolling under the Slash attack. The bear pokemons claw caught his shirt for a moment before making him hit the ground, face-first. The boy got up quickly and sprinted back in the rain, the ursaring allowed itself to fall on all four paws, and quickly gave chase. Catching up easily the bear knocked cyrus to the ground and prepared for another slash attack. As it swung down on the now helpless cyrus a strange thing happened, the ursaring was hit in the face by a large clump of mud. A lone croagunk stood nearby bending over in a puddle of water, gathering mud in hand, the ursaring stared at it for a moment in outrage. Cyrus took the chance and rolled from under the bear, seeing this the croagunk threw a second glob of mud, again hitting it in the face. Giving cyrus the chance to reach bushes and dive within. The boy watched as the bear wiped the mud from it's face and Leered at the Croagunk in sheer loathing. Charging at it the bear use the it's front paws for a series of furious swipes of long claws. the croagunk dodged as best it could, but was hit by four out of five swipes. Blasted back by the pokemons strength, it hit a tree and fell towards the ground. Hitting the ground on it's feet the croagunk was dazed and cut in multiple areas, but it didn't give up. He picked up another clump of mud and threw it, hitting the bear in the chest, it was a critical hit only because the croagunk had thrown it hard enough. The ursaring again brushed it off, it was futile cyrus said to himself, until he noticed a teddiursa standing in the mouth of the cave. he sprouted an idea, picking up a large rock he threw it in the bushes on the opposite side of the ursaring, the rock hit a tree and caused a loud thump and a rustle of the bush. Just as planned the bush was near the cave opening, the teddiursa inside let out a startled cry. The much larger bear pokemon whirled around and gave cyrus a chance, dashing from his hiding spot silently he grabbed the croagunk around it's waist and bolted off through the woods. When the bear finally turned 'round it faced empty space, it growled angrily before giving up, the idea of chasing them would put her cub in danger, no matter how weak they are. Cyrus stopped only when he ran completely out of breath, just a mile away from the nearest pokemon center luckily. The croagunk had feinted from exhaustion, cyrus held it in the now weak rain, and watched as it's dry skin absorbed the drizzle. Finally reaching the pokemon center cyrus placed the pokemon on the counter and collapsed, he had a high fever. A week later the coagunk was fine, and cyrus had finally awoken. Still with a light fever he was bed ridden for over two weeks. throughout this entire time the Croagunk sat at his side, helping the chansey take care of him. Cyrus was grateful of this company, the day came when cyrus was ready to set out again, he knew the croagunk was to be his partner, so he soon devised a plan. He asked the pokemon if it would like to play a simple game of checkers, if cyrus won the pokemon would become his partner on all of his travels, if he lost he would take the pokemon back to it's home. The croagunk accepted the terms, they played for well over three hours and just as the sun was setting, cyrus knocked croagunks final piece off the board. Happily the boy purchased a Pokeball with what little money he had and pressed it against the pokemons forehead, a beam of red light engulfed the pokemon quickly and absorbed it, inside the sphere of white and red. Thus is the start of his true adventure, Along with his partner, cyrus travels to the Cheyenne region.............
PERSONALITY: Cyrus loves pokemon, but is to socially awkward to talk to other humans much. More of a loner then anything he uses his body language to express his feelings towards other humans. He is depressed quite easily, he is often difficult to be around as he seems to avoid speaking. He loves pokemon battles, mostly because of the sheer beauty they cause, he keeps his emotions bottled up inside, And sometimes let's them out on completely innocent people. Resulting in him shouting at them, crying on their shoulders, or even laughing his ass off. Sometimes He talks to pokemon as if he could understand them.
INFO:Started With a Level Four Croagunk.
GENDER: Male.
AGE: 15. September 4th.
APPEARANCE: A Tall boy standing at around 6'1. His skin is lightly tanned white. The boy has light muscles, lean form, weighing around 130LBs in total. His fairly thin Face is often devoid of emotion, The most he shows is light puzzlement. His Eyes are a light hazel In color. His hair a deep Brown, Reaching just past his shoulders, normally held in a low ponytail by a plain black hairband. His clothing is simple, yet well kept . He dresses in plain black slacks, and a plain white long-sleeve shirt, wearing a armless button-up black silk jacket normally open over this. The outfit is brought together by a pair of white with black horizontal stripe sneakers, and a pair of black ankle socks. He wears a key, looped on a silver necklace with a latch on one side, around his neck and tucked under collar of shirt. He also keeps a large black leather book-bag. With a single handle on top, And a simple Silver locking latch. Normally hung over shoulder.
BACKGROUND: Cyrus was born to a middle-class family in the sinnoh region, his father owned a chain of poke-marts. He lived in the large city of hearthome, for fifteen years. The boy was quite sick of his boring uneventful life By the age of ten. One day five weeks before he turned 11 the boy Decided to go for a stroll outside of the city, he quickly asked his mother for permission to go to his friends house to "study", when granted permission the boy left the house. He walked south until he reached the guardhouse between him and the outside world. His parents had told the men not to let him through until they deemed it proper. Cyrus simply hung a left and walked through the trees and ended up in front of the building on the opposite side, Here he saw his first wild Pokemon, it was a Shinx. Cyrus stared at the Shinx, for what seemed like an eternity, But was only a few moments. Cyrus walked slightly further towards the Shinx, stepping on a dry twig. It snapped under his weight, sending a crackle through the air, The Shinx jumped at the noise and looked at the boy momentarily before running away at breakneck speeds. Cyrus slightly confused simply turned around ready to head home, and found himself face-to-face With a fully grown Luxray, the mother of the Shinx. He stared it in the eyes for a mere second and was grounded to the spot, It's piercing gaze making him to frightened to move. The Luxray held his gaze for a short while, Before breaking eye contact and stalking past him, Brushing its tail against him on it's way past it sent a light jolt of electric shock through his tense system. The boy collapsed, And slept there on the ground for an hour. Before he awoke, the boy had a pounding headache and made his way home. Darkness had fallen by the time he got there. His mother didn't notice the dirt on his knees as she was busy cooking, so he quietly went up to his room and cleaned himself off. Nobody but he knew about his little trip, he wanted to keep it that way. Four years later the boy turned 15, and he packed his bags and left a note to his parents. "Dear mother and father, sorry to disappoint you. But I'm going to go become a Pokemon trainer, rather than take over the stores like father wishes. I'm very sorry, but I just can't see myself like that, idle without a purpose. With much Love, Cyrus. PS: I'll be sending you letters, when I can." With this the boy left home, his journey only just beginning.... Cyrus traveled across the region, never once thinking of where he was going with only one thing on his mind, pokemon of course. Cyrus could find no pokemon which seemed to fit his agenda, until one day around two months into his journey, and here is the tale of how cyrus met his companion pokemon.
It was raining fairly hard, wind and rain sheared trees of leaves. Pokemon were taking cover where ever possible, cyrus knew the closest poke center was around four or five miles. The boy knew to seek shelter, but could find none. Running down the road, book bag covering head, boy searched for shelter frantically. Finally spotting a cave, he pondered whether to enter it or not, but chose to enter it in the end. Slamming footfalls echoed in cavern as he neared, mud covered the boys black slacks and striped shoes. Running inside he found the cave to be quite dark, and again wished he had a pokemon, for he could easily light the cave with Flash. Cyrus sighed and wished he had another change of clothes. Attempting to inspect the cavern was futile, hands run along rock walls. He quickly found something quite warm and furred. It was a sleeping Ursaring.
The boy uttered soft cry of shock, and quickly retreated near the cave mouth. Sitting upon stone ground boy coiled arms around his legs and hugged them to his chest. He was going to catch a cold if he didn't try and stay warm. The boy fell into a deep slumber, only to awaken to the sound of an angry pokemon, a Ursaring, no doubt about it. Looking him squarely in the eyes and growling menacingly, was the mother ursaring, for a moment the boy remembered the time with the luxray. So he simply stood still, he then proceeded to sneeze on the ursaring. The pokemon was outrage by his actions, and it drew back to it's back legs, standing like a human. Drawing back it's right paw, the beast slashed it's long sharp claws at the boy. Having low response time the boy barely dodges by rolling under the Slash attack. The bear pokemons claw caught his shirt for a moment before making him hit the ground, face-first. The boy got up quickly and sprinted back in the rain, the ursaring allowed itself to fall on all four paws, and quickly gave chase. Catching up easily the bear knocked cyrus to the ground and prepared for another slash attack. As it swung down on the now helpless cyrus a strange thing happened, the ursaring was hit in the face by a large clump of mud. A lone croagunk stood nearby bending over in a puddle of water, gathering mud in hand, the ursaring stared at it for a moment in outrage. Cyrus took the chance and rolled from under the bear, seeing this the croagunk threw a second glob of mud, again hitting it in the face. Giving cyrus the chance to reach bushes and dive within. The boy watched as the bear wiped the mud from it's face and Leered at the Croagunk in sheer loathing. Charging at it the bear use the it's front paws for a series of furious swipes of long claws. the croagunk dodged as best it could, but was hit by four out of five swipes. Blasted back by the pokemons strength, it hit a tree and fell towards the ground. Hitting the ground on it's feet the croagunk was dazed and cut in multiple areas, but it didn't give up. He picked up another clump of mud and threw it, hitting the bear in the chest, it was a critical hit only because the croagunk had thrown it hard enough. The ursaring again brushed it off, it was futile cyrus said to himself, until he noticed a teddiursa standing in the mouth of the cave. he sprouted an idea, picking up a large rock he threw it in the bushes on the opposite side of the ursaring, the rock hit a tree and caused a loud thump and a rustle of the bush. Just as planned the bush was near the cave opening, the teddiursa inside let out a startled cry. The much larger bear pokemon whirled around and gave cyrus a chance, dashing from his hiding spot silently he grabbed the croagunk around it's waist and bolted off through the woods. When the bear finally turned 'round it faced empty space, it growled angrily before giving up, the idea of chasing them would put her cub in danger, no matter how weak they are. Cyrus stopped only when he ran completely out of breath, just a mile away from the nearest pokemon center luckily. The croagunk had feinted from exhaustion, cyrus held it in the now weak rain, and watched as it's dry skin absorbed the drizzle. Finally reaching the pokemon center cyrus placed the pokemon on the counter and collapsed, he had a high fever. A week later the coagunk was fine, and cyrus had finally awoken. Still with a light fever he was bed ridden for over two weeks. throughout this entire time the Croagunk sat at his side, helping the chansey take care of him. Cyrus was grateful of this company, the day came when cyrus was ready to set out again, he knew the croagunk was to be his partner, so he soon devised a plan. He asked the pokemon if it would like to play a simple game of checkers, if cyrus won the pokemon would become his partner on all of his travels, if he lost he would take the pokemon back to it's home. The croagunk accepted the terms, they played for well over three hours and just as the sun was setting, cyrus knocked croagunks final piece off the board. Happily the boy purchased a Pokeball with what little money he had and pressed it against the pokemons forehead, a beam of red light engulfed the pokemon quickly and absorbed it, inside the sphere of white and red. Thus is the start of his true adventure, Along with his partner, cyrus travels to the Cheyenne region.............
PERSONALITY: Cyrus loves pokemon, but is to socially awkward to talk to other humans much. More of a loner then anything he uses his body language to express his feelings towards other humans. He is depressed quite easily, he is often difficult to be around as he seems to avoid speaking. He loves pokemon battles, mostly because of the sheer beauty they cause, he keeps his emotions bottled up inside, And sometimes let's them out on completely innocent people. Resulting in him shouting at them, crying on their shoulders, or even laughing his ass off. Sometimes He talks to pokemon as if he could understand them.
INFO:Started With a Level Four Croagunk.