Post by Aries on Jun 4, 2010 10:02:50 GMT 11
Name:Aaron Starrk
Gender:Male
Age:17
Appearance:
Starrk has wavy, shoulder-length dark brown hair that he keeps unkempt and parted down the middle. He also has a faded goatee. He wears a white jacket outlined in black, with the collar upturned. A black sash is worn in a manner similar to a matador around his waist. He wears white gloves, he has the tattoo of the number one on his neck. He has icy light blue eyes, that seem to capture his laziness perfectly. Always looking as if to say he wished he was doing something more exciting. He's a fairly muscular young man with a tall frame 6'2, a normal complexion. He is usually seen sporting a bored expression, at the worse a frown, at the best a lazy grin. He has a shark tooth necklane, that he always wears regardless of the terrain. underneath his jacket, he is a shirt and tie type guy.
Personality:Starrk is a lazy and unenthusiastic character who apparently spends much of his time asleep and which no one appears to try and stop him from doing. He applies his laziness to everything, taking a nonchalant attitude into even flirting, or battles. He is not eager to take a leadership role, though he will accept it if given, he'll easily and quite quickly give it up to anyone who offers to take it. He is not particularly interested in whatever is going on around him, although he is surprisingly observant and a capable analyst. He initially does not seem to care a great deal for his friends when they battle. Showing no visible signs of distress or concern over their loss or victory for that matter, but this is just a front brought on by his lazy nature and he actually cares a great deal about his friends and while revenge battling isn't his thing, he can be convinced to do such, if you don't show any respect to his defeated comrade. This is done in privacy however as he doesn't like being bombarded with thank yous and clamouring. He'll go out of his way to help you out if he likes you enough, even if he lies and says that he's only doing it because he's bored. He has a severe hatred for Drowzee after being ganged up on by them on Route 35.
Background:Starrk was born in Goldenrod, in the department store no less. His father had already gone off to be a trainer, he harbored no ill will because of it, but at first it did spurn him from being a trainer, never wanting to break his attachments like that or condemn ones to death before they had a chance to begin. His growing up was normal, aside from a few events, namely his encounter with a Drowzee when he was 5, he had wondered off out to route 35 to go to the park himself. Ambushed by one almost immediately as he stepped into the tall grass despite trainer warning, it wasn't that it had attacked him rather the pokemon was feeling playful, and wouldn't let him leave nor would it stop trying to hypnotize him, after intervention by a good Samaritan trainer he was freed from his little game with that horrible pokemon, being the lazy and unmotivated kid he was, he simply deadpanned, "I hate Drowzee." And was off with a rather brief thank you. He never did see that trainer again, his mother was a good woman, she tried her best to raise her son not to follow path of Rockets and not to be a lazy his whole life, she works a desk job at the Radio Tower. He made friends with about every kid he could, but he made very good friends with Whitney, having one day walked into the gym after hearing news of the old gym leader hitting the bricks. Their conversation started truly over the fact that she only had two pokemon, after a rousing laugh. He was hushed with the question, "How many do you have?" After that friendship ensued and he promised that he'd become a trainer so that she could show him just what two pokemon could do when his time came, and though he had to go backwards, seeing as he had to get to that Prof. Elm guy to get a starter.. Who was all the way in New Bark Town, with a kiss on the cheek to his mum he was off on his way to begin his story, with the possibility of meeting his father and becoming good enough to beat that smile off Whitney's face looming in his mind.. Would his story be a good one or would he fizz out into obscurity? That was for fate to decide.
Other info: RPer for 5 years, remarkably lazy.. And anything else really, you'll have to ask.. I'm not good with this whole info giving. Oh yeah! I'm a big Red fan, dude's like the greatest. So I will dispute everything bad I hear about him, EVERYTHING.
How did you find us? Referenced by PhoenixChild.. LOVE YA BRO <3
Gender:Male
Age:17
Appearance:
Starrk has wavy, shoulder-length dark brown hair that he keeps unkempt and parted down the middle. He also has a faded goatee. He wears a white jacket outlined in black, with the collar upturned. A black sash is worn in a manner similar to a matador around his waist. He wears white gloves, he has the tattoo of the number one on his neck. He has icy light blue eyes, that seem to capture his laziness perfectly. Always looking as if to say he wished he was doing something more exciting. He's a fairly muscular young man with a tall frame 6'2, a normal complexion. He is usually seen sporting a bored expression, at the worse a frown, at the best a lazy grin. He has a shark tooth necklane, that he always wears regardless of the terrain. underneath his jacket, he is a shirt and tie type guy.Personality:Starrk is a lazy and unenthusiastic character who apparently spends much of his time asleep and which no one appears to try and stop him from doing. He applies his laziness to everything, taking a nonchalant attitude into even flirting, or battles. He is not eager to take a leadership role, though he will accept it if given, he'll easily and quite quickly give it up to anyone who offers to take it. He is not particularly interested in whatever is going on around him, although he is surprisingly observant and a capable analyst. He initially does not seem to care a great deal for his friends when they battle. Showing no visible signs of distress or concern over their loss or victory for that matter, but this is just a front brought on by his lazy nature and he actually cares a great deal about his friends and while revenge battling isn't his thing, he can be convinced to do such, if you don't show any respect to his defeated comrade. This is done in privacy however as he doesn't like being bombarded with thank yous and clamouring. He'll go out of his way to help you out if he likes you enough, even if he lies and says that he's only doing it because he's bored. He has a severe hatred for Drowzee after being ganged up on by them on Route 35.
Background:Starrk was born in Goldenrod, in the department store no less. His father had already gone off to be a trainer, he harbored no ill will because of it, but at first it did spurn him from being a trainer, never wanting to break his attachments like that or condemn ones to death before they had a chance to begin. His growing up was normal, aside from a few events, namely his encounter with a Drowzee when he was 5, he had wondered off out to route 35 to go to the park himself. Ambushed by one almost immediately as he stepped into the tall grass despite trainer warning, it wasn't that it had attacked him rather the pokemon was feeling playful, and wouldn't let him leave nor would it stop trying to hypnotize him, after intervention by a good Samaritan trainer he was freed from his little game with that horrible pokemon, being the lazy and unmotivated kid he was, he simply deadpanned, "I hate Drowzee." And was off with a rather brief thank you. He never did see that trainer again, his mother was a good woman, she tried her best to raise her son not to follow path of Rockets and not to be a lazy his whole life, she works a desk job at the Radio Tower. He made friends with about every kid he could, but he made very good friends with Whitney, having one day walked into the gym after hearing news of the old gym leader hitting the bricks. Their conversation started truly over the fact that she only had two pokemon, after a rousing laugh. He was hushed with the question, "How many do you have?" After that friendship ensued and he promised that he'd become a trainer so that she could show him just what two pokemon could do when his time came, and though he had to go backwards, seeing as he had to get to that Prof. Elm guy to get a starter.. Who was all the way in New Bark Town, with a kiss on the cheek to his mum he was off on his way to begin his story, with the possibility of meeting his father and becoming good enough to beat that smile off Whitney's face looming in his mind.. Would his story be a good one or would he fizz out into obscurity? That was for fate to decide.
Other info: RPer for 5 years, remarkably lazy.. And anything else really, you'll have to ask.. I'm not good with this whole info giving. Oh yeah! I'm a big Red fan, dude's like the greatest. So I will dispute everything bad I hear about him, EVERYTHING.
How did you find us? Referenced by PhoenixChild.. LOVE YA BRO <3
