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Allen - Accelgor NO LONGER IN GROUP

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Published: Jun 13, 2014

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Description

Name: Allen (Name given to him by former trainer. He doesn't much like it anymore. But will take it till something better comes along.)

Pokemon: Accelgor || Level: 40 || Ability: Unburden

Birthday: August 13 || Age: 24

Gender: Male || Sexuality: Undecided

Faction: None

Pokemon Stats

Nature: Adamant

Moves:

Swift _{Star-shaped rays are shot at the opposing Pokémon. This attack never misses.}
Focus Blast _{The user heightens its mental focus and unleashes its power. This may also lower the target’s Sp. Def.}
Hidden Power Ice _{A unique attack that varies in type depending on the Pokémon using it.}
Gigadrain _{A nutrient-draining attack. The user's HP is restored by half the damage taken by the target.}

Battle Stats:

|| Attack

||Defense

|| Speed

|| Sp. Attack

|| Sp. Defense

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Mail/Local Delivery

Town of Residence: Lumiose

Appearance: _{Allen is slight in build but not scrawny, tight wiry muscles make up his slender form. He has taken up parkour to keep himself fit in his Pokehuman state and finds the new form to be quite liberating. He is 5ft 4in tall give or take a half inch with light skin and pink hair. He generally looks kind of pissy and his large disapproving eyes matched with thick dark eyebrows doesn't help much. He wears mostly bluish gray clothes that take a lot of abuse from his active lifestyle. Its normal to see him in a sweater (pictured above) and shorts with long socks and sneakers. Sometimes you can catch glimpse of Kinesio tape as he moves around.}

Height: 5ft 4in

Personals

Personality: _{Stubborn to a fault, Allen does not give up easily. He is hardowrking and will work his fingers to teh bone to get the job done at it's highest quality and performance that he can and sees anything less as wrong. He sees it as a chance to learn when hes wrong, but it nags in the back of his mind that he is a failure. He will drag his energy as far as he can take it, leading to him sleeping like a rock on good days and like the dead on others.
Allen is adventurous though and likes to try new things, but sometimes they can turn into obsessions so these new things should be picked and chosen very carefully.}

History: _{Allen thought he was a well loved Pokemon by his trainer. Born in a local Kalos daycare he was raised to hit fast and be relentless. He enjoyed life under a trainer, the battles were exciting and even when he lost he felt like he'd only gained something from the fight.
His trainer worked closely with him and often gave him first pick of TMs when they would come across them.
He was the fastest in his team, none of the others would contest that.
One day, he and his team lost pretty badly to another trainer. He'd been fast, but didn't hit hard enough, couldn't take the beating that was dished out. They replaced him, releasing him into the nearby wilds and instead they took a strong Pokemon. They weren't as fast as him, but they would be sturdy enough to take on other trainers with ease.
He wandered the wilds a long while before finding other Pokemon that had partaken in the wondrous Dittech. He found it through the more peaceful Ursa Ring, he held a great respect for Ursa when he met her at the pokemon village and though he did not stay part of their merry band, he gave back and worked for them for a short time to pay off the favors they gave him to get a new life.
He had some difficulty adjusting as a human. The limbs and pure size of his body were a new thing to him and this concept of 'hair' was strange. It took him a while to realize he'd need to take care of himself in a whole different way, but he took the challenge head on.
This could give him another chance, prove himself in another way- and never have to worry about another trainer taking him.
It was mostly through the assistance of others in the Ursa ring that he learned how one actually speaks to humans and helped him find jobs. He settled on mail/delivery work after deciding it would keep him active enough, and it help him get used to at least facing some strange persons and get him used to other human beings.
Despite his growing bitterness towards humans, trainers especially, he still hasn't decided a 'War' is the best way to fight them and has not picked a faction, preferring to pursue his own goals over a higher purpose.}

Relationships:

Extras: _{He carries a plain backpack with him with a few essentials inside for easy, non-dittech acces. One such thing being lotion which he applies often. That hood thing is jsut that, a hood. It's not attached to the rest of his clothes. Allen wears his dittech as a bracelet.}

User Info

Time Zone: Pacific Standard Time
Chat Availability: Most days I am available for RP and chat.
Roleplay Mediums: Notes, Skype, Email, and Tumblr are my favored mediums.

Role-Play Example: _{Rp from Distortion OCT WARNING: Violence
Devvan tore open a drawer, giving Warper a moment to stew in that fear.
“I told you you wouldn’t last a day in my world didn’t I?” He picked at the cutlery, his body blocking any escape. He frowned, looking displeased with his options, and he would have to make do with something here…
“To think, I felt sorry for you. I thought to myself, I thought ‘Devvan’,” His gaze bore into him, “’Maybe you were too hard on him. He’s probably scared out of his mind. Not knowing who he is and all that. Just maybe, you two might find some common ground.’”
His face relaxed into one of pleasant surprise as he glanced over his shoulder, reaching into the heavy wooden block behind him and pulling a knife from it slowly and deliberately, letting the blade sing as it left its slot. Devvan held it in front of Warper’s face for a moment before tapping it against his cheek, “Looks like I was wrong…”
The blade trailed down his neck, he turned in slowly in his hand, letting Warper feel the edge against his skin before gliding it harmlessly past his shirt collar. “I won’t kill you. I don’t think Fiora would like that much. For something so harmless…”
He grabbed his arm suddenly, slamming his hand down on the counter and flipping the knife in his hand, angling the blade down, its razor sharp tip pointed straight at his fingers , “Can’t leave empty handed though can I?”}

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rklover13

Jun 23, 2014

Ahhh he looks awesome! Gotta have pink hair uvu.