Post by clink on Nov 6, 2012 23:50:24 GMT -5
Meet Jaxx!
Full Name: Jaxx Blade
Nickname(s): Jaxx, and/or Jaxxy
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Home Region: Kanto
Occupation: Trainer/Breeder
Face Claim: On-of-a-kind
Appearance:
Facial
Hair: He has longish blond hair. Well, it is long for a boy. I am not
saying all boys have short hair, ahh. It is long, ok, long.
Eyes: He has hazel eyes, more along the line of brown.
nose: He has an evenly spaced out nose, unlike some you see around. It is a bit shorter then it should be.
Mouth: He as a little small mouth, doesn't like to eat very big.
ears: well, you can't really see them behind his hair, but they are quite regular
Cloths
Jacket: He wears a black jacket with a somewhat big collar on it. It has bits of white and red stripes on it, just so it matches his T-shirt.
T-shirt: He has a pretty simple T-shirt. It is a normal, and basic button up white shirt.
Glove: He also wears a black glove to go over his right hand. It just seems normal to him. He doesn't really like having a glove on his left hand, it just doesn't look or feel right.
Skinny jeans: He also wears skinny black jeans. Not super skinny, but just the way you want them, not tight, not loose, just right.
shoes: He wears some nice and easy black sneekers. They are done up by shoelaces. Not velcrow, he hates that.
Personality: He is no good around other people. But when it comes to Pokemon, he is a real softy. He has always had a soft side for Pokemon (see history for details.) He talks with the Pokemon. He kind of feels as if he can understand everything hey are saying, he and pokemon seem to connect, he finds it hard to explained.
With people, well, you can't really explained why. He just generally doesn't get along with other people. If he did get along with someone they would have to give him quite the empresion. He mostly thinks that other Pokemon trainers think they are all mighty just because they travel around catching Pokemon. Just because Pokemon have power doesn't mean that you are the best in the world.
Other then Pokemon he has this nature side to him as well. He likes to sit under a tree and just play with the bark that had fallen off the tree. Or he would go for a swim in the lake just to get away from all the hustle and tussle of the city. Sometimes he would sleep in a grass fild at night just to get in touch with his nature side.
Other then his very nice feelings for Pokemon and nature, he can be very Argo at times. He did take anger classes ( once again history for info). But, he can still get very angry if you push him the wrong way
Likes:
- Dark pokemon
- Black
- Pizza
- Pokemon
- Having fun
Dislikes:
- Uneven fights
- Thieves
- Evil
- Pain
- doing nothing
Fear(s):
- Loosing his pokemon
Dream(s):
- To meet every pokemon known to man.
History: Jaxx was born in violet City. When he was younger he had a lot of anger issues. He took a lot of classes to help his anger. It was really out of hand, he tryed to bash his mother when he was no allowed to do something. His mother was lucky he father was there, even though he was just a boy he could make a lot of damage. His doctor told him to move to another place with less city like things, with more, well, nature things. So he and his parents moved to New Bark Town.
Now, when he was out laying in the grass a heap of pidgy attack him out of nowhere. Then a pokemon ju ped out of nowhere and next thing he knew all the pidgy where on the ground. The thing that was different about that was after that, the Pokemon was gone. Even now he wakes up just from a dream about if that Pokemon could have hurt him as much as he had hurt the pidgy.
Other then that his life was faily ordinary. He had to go out in the grass or in lake or even play with Pokemon just to calm him down at times. He always hung out with all the Pokemon around town. He sometimes would sneak into he daycare and have a little play with all the Pokemon where there. He was always getting into trouble because of his epic love of pokemon. He mum didn't like that but he didn't care, it kept him calm.
His mum and dad broke up about a month before he wanted to become a Pokemon on trainer. he sometimes thinks that the only reason he wants to become a trainer is because his dad always told him he would never be one.
As a trainer he traveled from region to region. He collected more and more pokemon as he went along. His greatest achievement is the time when he caught his Darkrai. He had been traveling for many years, and met many pokemon. He was walking along on the way to another city when he saw a huge explosion. He quickly ran over and saw a Darkrai fighting another pokemon, he thought it look like dialga. He saw all the pain the pokemon was in. He was scared to go over, but he had to. He jumped out infrount of the pokemon and it paused. It then just flew away. That easy, it just flew away.
After that Jaxx nursed the pokemon back to heath. The pokemon became drawn to Jaxx and wouldn't leave his side. Then, Jaxx asked him one day. "would you like me to catch you, to claim you mine?" The darkria looked up at him, he grabbed the pokeball out of the bag and placed it in Jaxx 's hand.
After Jaxx had caught Darkria, he thought of all the pain he went through by battling. So Jaxx said that he was going to be a breeder of pokemon. He may battle every once and again for fun. But, he hated seeing that pain in Darkria's eyes.
________________________
MY POKEMON
MY POKEMON
-----
Name: Darkria
Nickname: Dark
Type: Dark
Gender: Male
-----
Name: Umbreon
Nickname: starlight
Type: Dark
Gender: Female
-----
Name: Scizor
Nickname: N/A
Type: Bug/Steel
Gender: Male
-----
Name: Shiftry
Nickname: Leaf
Type: Grass/Dark
Gender: Male
-----
Name: Altaria
Nickname: Fluffy
Type: Dragon/Flying
Gender: Female
-----
Name: Weavile
Nickname: Drafter
Type: Dark/Ice
Gender: Male
PC:
-----
Name: Ditto
Nickname: bubbles
Type: Normal
Gender: unown.
Roleplay Example:
From my other site*
Jaxx walked out of the lab with he new partner in a pokeball that is in his hand. He smelt the air, he could smell the lovely flowers that were not far away. He then turned his ears on to have a little listen around. He could hear all the wild pokemon having fun with each other. He loved the smell of flowers, he loved the sound of the playing pokemon, the perfect place to meet his new to be known partner.
His hand griped the pokeball. Before throwing he thought. This pokeball was like a prison, like the pokemon is traped, just for the person's needs. Or was it like a wonderfull paradise that the pokemon loved. He could never know, he couldn't turn himself into a pokemon and go in one. He had to just see if this pokemon acctually like being in the pokeball that he was in.
He then threw the pokeball in the air, he then yelled for the very first time "come on out, Bulba!" Jaxx felt so proud as the little grass pokemon appeared right infront of him jumping around, like he was just freed from a life of pain. The pokemon would not stop jumping and smiling. The pokemon just jumped at Jaxx with a smile that went from cheek to cheek. "Bulba, Bulba!" The pokemon yelled. It looked so happy with him, it had no fear at all of him. It was like he just gave that pokemon a big relief.
He held the pokeball up to the face of the little green pokemon. it then hit it up in the air, as it came down he kicked it, it flew and it the tree that was behind him. "ok, so there goes my theory of the pokeball being a paradise!" Jaxx yelled with a smile just as big as Bulba's.
Him and Bulba then decided to go for a little walk. Look for a wild pokemon, maybe capture it, maybe just battle to gain more of a bond. They didn't know, but they wanted something to happen. They just continued walking untill they came to a stop. "How about we have a break under this tree?" Bulba looked up at him and nodded.
They then sat down under the tree and had a little rest. Bulba was sitting on Jaxx's lap having a little sleep while Jaxx stayed alert for any wild pokemon. They might not even find one, but, well, they may as well whatch out, just in case.
Jaxx walked out of the lab with he new partner in a pokeball that is in his hand. He smelt the air, he could smell the lovely flowers that were not far away. He then turned his ears on to have a little listen around. He could hear all the wild pokemon having fun with each other. He loved the smell of flowers, he loved the sound of the playing pokemon, the perfect place to meet his new to be known partner.
His hand griped the pokeball. Before throwing he thought. This pokeball was like a prison, like the pokemon is traped, just for the person's needs. Or was it like a wonderfull paradise that the pokemon loved. He could never know, he couldn't turn himself into a pokemon and go in one. He had to just see if this pokemon acctually like being in the pokeball that he was in.
He then threw the pokeball in the air, he then yelled for the very first time "come on out, Bulba!" Jaxx felt so proud as the little grass pokemon appeared right infront of him jumping around, like he was just freed from a life of pain. The pokemon would not stop jumping and smiling. The pokemon just jumped at Jaxx with a smile that went from cheek to cheek. "Bulba, Bulba!" The pokemon yelled. It looked so happy with him, it had no fear at all of him. It was like he just gave that pokemon a big relief.
He held the pokeball up to the face of the little green pokemon. it then hit it up in the air, as it came down he kicked it, it flew and it the tree that was behind him. "ok, so there goes my theory of the pokeball being a paradise!" Jaxx yelled with a smile just as big as Bulba's.
Him and Bulba then decided to go for a little walk. Look for a wild pokemon, maybe capture it, maybe just battle to gain more of a bond. They didn't know, but they wanted something to happen. They just continued walking untill they came to a stop. "How about we have a break under this tree?" Bulba looked up at him and nodded.
They then sat down under the tree and had a little rest. Bulba was sitting on Jaxx's lap having a little sleep while Jaxx stayed alert for any wild pokemon. They might not even find one, but, well, they may as well whatch out, just in case.
