Post by Enzo Teagan Savage on Jun 12, 2017 20:44:05 GMT -5
Enzo Teagan Savage
THE EDGE POKEMON
| AGE | GENDER | ALLEGIANCE | OCCUPATION |
| Sixteen | Male | Plasma | Trainer |
APPEARANCE
In his dads eyes, he's a green eyed, blonde haired angel. He was born with these bright green eyes and fair blonde hair, and his pale skin adds to the look. He's fragile in appearance as his age has granted him no real muscular build what so ever, he still has the lithe muscles of a young teenager.
On his left ear, he has two, metal earrings that he just recently got done healing. No more bleeding out of the ear cartilage for him. He wears a black jacket that's a little torn, but he likes it that way. The hood is fluffy in appearance and there are some tears going down the sleeves with patches on the inside of the jacket, under the tears. Underneath of the jacket, he wears a black tank top just in case he can't stand wearing that jacket in the heat of anrui summers.
He wears beaten up black capris and around his waist, he has a red pouch he uses to hold his poke balls and a few other things, such as a folded map and a pen. His shoes though, are just a little over sized to accommodate some of his growing for just a little bit longer than just buying normal sized shoes. Eventually though, he'll grow into the shoes, there isn't that much to go anyways.
He stands at a good and average 5'7 and weighs a healthy 122 lbs. sometimes the weight goes down some because he loses his appetitite worrying over his sister or his step dad, and the height is subject to change because of his age. He isn't quite done growing yet, but the spurt has slowed down.
On his left ear, he has two, metal earrings that he just recently got done healing. No more bleeding out of the ear cartilage for him. He wears a black jacket that's a little torn, but he likes it that way. The hood is fluffy in appearance and there are some tears going down the sleeves with patches on the inside of the jacket, under the tears. Underneath of the jacket, he wears a black tank top just in case he can't stand wearing that jacket in the heat of anrui summers.
He wears beaten up black capris and around his waist, he has a red pouch he uses to hold his poke balls and a few other things, such as a folded map and a pen. His shoes though, are just a little over sized to accommodate some of his growing for just a little bit longer than just buying normal sized shoes. Eventually though, he'll grow into the shoes, there isn't that much to go anyways.
He stands at a good and average 5'7 and weighs a healthy 122 lbs. sometimes the weight goes down some because he loses his appetitite worrying over his sister or his step dad, and the height is subject to change because of his age. He isn't quite done growing yet, but the spurt has slowed down.
PERSONALITY
| POSITIVE - Neat freak - Caring; albeit low key - Independent - Virtuoso - Strong-willed NEGATIVE - Sarcastic - Uncontrollable - Combative - Shy - Dark | He's the king of edginess. He's an edge lord. He keeps a cold and cool outside, occasionally letting a flash of anger show through, but just like all edge lords, he's still human. And he's still just a kid. He can still cry and laugh, but, gosh, he doesn't want you to know that. He'll keep up his tough outer exterior while deep down, he's concerned. He worries for his Pokémon, his sister Khat, his step father in Hyo and other Pokémon being subjected to unwarranted cruelty. He is in text book terms, a virtuoso. While he can sing the ice off of the hearts of men who have been hardened to the world, he refuses to use his voice, and rather spends his time writing music and practicing piano. He hides this fact from most people, but his step father does enjoy hearing the sounds of a piano coming from his room. Being sarcastic and uncontrollable though, can make him undesirable by those who have not yet earned his love. He answers with sarcastic and snarky remarks, and cannot be controlled by a lot of conventional means. He'll butt heads with you before he listens to what you have to say, and will often argue back with you on just about every point there is. What can you say? He's a fifteen year old boy in a total rebellion. He is though, shy, and if he's actually intimidated, he'll back down from someone. On top of that though, it usually takes someone else initiating contact to even get him to act out towards them. He sits in the corners of restaurants and he stands away from crowds. He's also a dark little sweet heart. He's caring, he's shy, he's a virtuoso, but he's also dark. His room is incredibly black and he listens to quite a bit of dark music of all sorts of varieties, angry metal, depressing songs and occasionally a classical song every now and then |
BACKGROUND
His real name is actually Escevoir James Al-Malika. But he doesn't want anyone to know that, and chooses to go by the name he gave his self, Enzo. He was what we would call a "Prom Night Dumpster Baby". He was born on prom night in Ansen and was dumped soon after. If it wasn't for a casual stroll down the street near the alley where he was dumped, his weakened cries would have been missed. He was picked up and adopted by a family native to ansen, where he was given his ridiculous name. Maybe it was because of his blonde hair, pale complexion at birth... he doesn't know, all he knows is that he doesn't like the name at all.
He grew up with his sister, who he loved dearly, but he could never come to love the parents for some reason or another. It was an unexplainable hatred that he felt towards them, and he could never decipher it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand why. And he never cared, either. All he cared about was his older sister, whom low key, he tried to take care of, frequently. But he'd act tough about it. Anything to try and keep his hardcore appearance up to key.
His Pokémon were taken from him when he was two, (this is why he hates them. He doesn't know, shh) and he never understood as to why anrui was becoming the way it was. He was in a constant state of confusion and couldn't find which way to go in life. He grew up with these feelings of confusion, but was always happy whenever he and his sister could spend time together playing different sorts of games.
The two grew up together, compensating for the loss of their pets and companions with each other's company. He was fine with all of this until his sister had gone to join the black arboks. This confused and upset him making feel as if he was too great a burden on the family, and ran away from home. With the honest feelings of his being there, and his being non biologically related to any of them, was the cause of all their monetary problems and his sisters suffering. Enzo ran away and soon took on his fake name to try and escape that life to keep them safe.
He continued to wander until he wound up in Hyo.
He was clueless as to how he had found his way there, but he was there, lost and scared. But it wasn't long before he stumbled into the path of a strange man. He wore a plasma badge on his chest, but his face was written with worry. He quickly found some shelter from the rain that was pouring down and pulled him under it. The man asked him over and over again where he was from, but all the boy could do was cry.
Without anymore questions, Enzo was taken in by the man and has been living with him since. He doesn't seem to mind, and the man takes good care of Enzo, making sure that he's happy, despite his constantly depressed or angry looking facial expressions. He was even kind enough to get enzo a full team of Pokémon so he could protect his self and have some companionship while out on walks in the city of Hyo.
He grew up with his sister, who he loved dearly, but he could never come to love the parents for some reason or another. It was an unexplainable hatred that he felt towards them, and he could never decipher it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand why. And he never cared, either. All he cared about was his older sister, whom low key, he tried to take care of, frequently. But he'd act tough about it. Anything to try and keep his hardcore appearance up to key.
His Pokémon were taken from him when he was two, (this is why he hates them. He doesn't know, shh) and he never understood as to why anrui was becoming the way it was. He was in a constant state of confusion and couldn't find which way to go in life. He grew up with these feelings of confusion, but was always happy whenever he and his sister could spend time together playing different sorts of games.
The two grew up together, compensating for the loss of their pets and companions with each other's company. He was fine with all of this until his sister had gone to join the black arboks. This confused and upset him making feel as if he was too great a burden on the family, and ran away from home. With the honest feelings of his being there, and his being non biologically related to any of them, was the cause of all their monetary problems and his sisters suffering. Enzo ran away and soon took on his fake name to try and escape that life to keep them safe.
He continued to wander until he wound up in Hyo.
He was clueless as to how he had found his way there, but he was there, lost and scared. But it wasn't long before he stumbled into the path of a strange man. He wore a plasma badge on his chest, but his face was written with worry. He quickly found some shelter from the rain that was pouring down and pulled him under it. The man asked him over and over again where he was from, but all the boy could do was cry.
Without anymore questions, Enzo was taken in by the man and has been living with him since. He doesn't seem to mind, and the man takes good care of Enzo, making sure that he's happy, despite his constantly depressed or angry looking facial expressions. He was even kind enough to get enzo a full team of Pokémon so he could protect his self and have some companionship while out on walks in the city of Hyo.
MISCELLANEOUS
| OOC NAME | FACECLAIM |
| Daxton | [b]Pokemon[/b] - Gladion, [i]Enzo T. Savage[/i] |
