Post by Jerome Sama on Mar 15, 2010 4:55:25 GMT 11
Name: Jerome Wilkes Sama
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Other info:
Likes: Absols, fighting, dark types, dark places
Fears: Houndooms (Absolutly terrified of Houndooms)
How did you find us? From Hyren
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Appearance:
Jerome is a dark-skinned young man, standing at about 6"1 in height. His body is extremely scarred up, almost every inch of his body covered in scars. The worse of them is the one that is slashing down the left side of his face, three jagged scars that leave his lips in an immortal scowl. He has jet black hair with dark brown eyes that are known to turn coal black when angered. His dark hair is slightly shaggy, and usually covers most of the left side of his face. His left eye is completely blind, glazed over slightly and foggy. He usually wears very casual clothing, usually a t-shirt and a pair of worn jeans. He always keeps a pocket knife in his back pocket in case it is needed.
Personality:
Rarely would Jerome ever speak to anyone. He has the appearance of being dangerous with his scars and cold eyes. He knows how to fight, even though he would rather not use force unless it is needed. His motto is 'Survival of the Fittest, and if you aren't the fittest, let you rott in hell.' But he is kind to Pokemon, mainly his own, having use to live his life on a breeder's farm. But, to humans, his personality could be described in one word. Cold.
History:
Believe it or not, Jerome's life use to be... normal. He grew up in a farm near the outside of the Johto island. He lived on a breeding farm with his family, his mother, father, and sister Asia. That was back when there was nothing wrong with life, where things were calm and every day was the same as they worked with the Pokemon on their farm. Then, when Jerome was 13 years old, everything changed. After coming in after taking care of a few Pokemon, he stepped into a horror movie. There was blood, too much, but his family was nowhere in sight. Who had done the deed? Three Houndooms were in the room, blood smeared on their jaws. Jerome unintentionally caught the Houndooms attention, before they spotted fresh meat. They ripped into Jerome, making every slash and bite more painful than the last. Hearing Jerome's screams, his favorite Pokemon, Absol, attacked the three Houndooms. He made a diversion for Jerome to get away, yet letting the three Houndooms take a new battle. Jerome fled for his life, wounded and bleeding to death. He had recieved the trademark scars that rip down his face that day from the Houndooms. He had reached a city in Johto, before collapsing in an alleyway. He thought he would die as he sank into unconciousness, waiting for death to consume him. He awoke the next morning, with a homeless person wrapping rags around his wounds. He befriended the homeless person, who turned out to be a widow who was down on her luck. He stole food for them both to eat, living off of whatever he could find. Unfortunatly, things would not be peaceful for Jerome for long. When Jerome was not around, someone had slaughtered the old woman trying to get food. From that moment, he turned cold. Roaming the streets for four years, living by his wits, Jerome decided that he needed to free himself from the streets, at least for a while. So, he decided to start his journey to train Pokemon, to get back to his roots before everything had began to go wrong.
Other info:
Likes: Absols, fighting, dark types, dark places
Fears: Houndooms (Absolutly terrified of Houndooms)
How did you find us? From Hyren
I have written far worse my self. However this is not a graphic pokemon site and would you mind being less detailed on some bits? I think you get what I mean. I did enjoy your character though. 
