Post by Joseph on Aug 8, 2011 8:18:28 GMT 11
Name: Joseph Simons.
Age:16
Gender:Male.
Trainer Type: Even though he can battle, his actual quest is to try to be a Coordinator.
Hometown: New Bark Town/Johto.
Appearance:
“One day I will show them…”
*Credits to the anime: Fractale and the face-claim of Clain Necran. The copyright is their and I own nothing.*
°/Body & face./
Joseph is not as tall as he wished to be, standing on a fair 1´64 meters. He has a petite build, making him look like he leans more to the childish side than the adult one. He doesn’t have many bulging muscles, he has lean ones instead and little body fat. His most prominent feature when it comes to his face would be his bright blue eyes which reflect his emotions perfectly. They are big and wide and alongside his little build they make him look even more child-like. His nose and mouth do not stand much if at all. His mouth is always reflecting a shy /kind smile. His hair is that of a whitish-yellow most of the time, but light makes it look more vivid.
°/Clothing & other things/
Joseph wears usually a white button-up shirt which is white in color. He likes to keep the long sleeves short by folding the ends all the way up. The collar of the shirt is not that of a common one, one side is bigger than the other and they cross path. His lower body is covered by military-green colored shorts with a folding at the end. His shorts are maintained in place by a brown-colored belt. His legs are covered by long blue socks which go all the way up to his mid-leg section, not touching his knees. His feet are always covered by shoes which are brown in color and are always tied up.
His spare clothing for COLD climate consists of a soft-colored blue jacket with two white lines coming from his shoulder to the end of both of his sleeves. He would then change his shorts for baggy dark-colored pants which reach all the way down to his feet and have a lot of pockets. He would still use his shoes anyways.
For hotter climate he has a white t-shirt which has short-sleeves. He would wear his same shorts and shoes nonetheless.
°/things he has with him/
Some books he reads mostly in his spare time. He has some paper to draw around when bored.
Personality:
*note: Is better to read the History section first.*
/Basics-The veil-The mask/
Joseph's personality can be basically called as nervous and shy. He is always looking weak and he is soft-spoken and calm. He speaks using what other would call a “softened” dialect even to those who are mean. The soften dialect is a way to mask his true ideals as he never would like to offend others, so instead of saying something is “bad” he would say “It’s a little bit…different”. Joseph can be naïve and easy to trick and others usually used this against him. His shyness gets even worse when around female humans as he gets sometimes intimidated. He likes reading and usually has books near him.
His talents can be located mostly on the artistic side of things. He won’t ever dance, that’s for sure, and he doesn’t have much talent for it. He can draw pretty well, usually drawing Pokémon and humans who are important or who made some impact on him. Joseph can be childish and won’t understand some more…mature concepts which are foreign for him. Joseph loves Pokémon dearly and he is 100% against Pokémon abuse. He also believes everyone is the same so he hardly cares how his friends are, their beliefs or anything related to them aside from personality.
/Deep inside-what other won’t comprehend-When life tears him down./
Not everything is “shyness” and “cuteness” to the neglected coordinator. His shyness did just not pop on him, this is due to fear. He fears to be wrong, he fears to lose. He fears to be outshined at every second, but he won’t carve for attention. He has (erroneously) learnt that hushing and not voicing his opinions its better sometimes. He has learnt that simply putting on a mask of happiness is easier. But someday he will have to shatter the shell where he is trapped inside.
He draws to express feelings. Most of his drawings that are up for the public are vivid and usually deemed as “cute” or “pretty” but usually his true feelings are shown in the drawings when he is alone.
Thanks to his history he was usually the black sheep of the family. He was talentless in brute fights what he really wanted was to perform. What his family did not understood was that he lacked self-confidence. He feels that he is not worthy sometimes and that his life has no drive, no power, no meaning. This are the worse moment for him, the depressive moment in which he remembers how far away his goal is.
/What others can’t see- when his goal is closer/
Thanks to his set goal (to show his brothers that he can shine too) he gets happy over any type of win. He loves being told he did well and even if he doesn’t always carve for attention, he sometimes needs some of it. Being the youngest of 3 other brothers isn’t easy and it is less when they outshine you, so any type of win will be carved on stone inside of his head.
History:
Born in a big family of brute-fighters full of bulky Pokémon he was surely expected to be out-going and be prominent in the “fighting-for-death” field. Instead little Joseph enjoyed music and arts instead of actually enjoying fights themselves he just sat back and saw his brothers perform incredibly brute force acts and feats with lend Pokémon from their father. While his brothers occupied time with martial arts he focused more on the “arts” part of the word. He always knew how to draw; he didn’t know how it happened it just did. As he grew up he saw the brute fighting even more stupid. What was the point of beating your opponent in such a way? He simply saw the shows of his father with his oh so much more accepting mother. His love for art got stronger and stronger dragging him to draw more and more. He stopped doing it as he got scolded for not fighting like his brothers. Oh such a foolishness.
One day he was told to fight his brother with a little Poliwag, he loved water types dearly. His brother was fighting with an Oddish, his brother had the type advantage. He thought for a second, but quickly saw the tackle attack coming directly to the Poliwag. As he commanded the Poliwag to use bubblebeam while spinning making the battlefield a practical underwater world full of bubbles floating around crashing one another. As the ditraction was set Poliwag used a water gun directly to the Oddish which was soaked wet thanks to the bubbled. The Oddish attacked back, but the strategy was just “attack until you make the tadpole faint” and, it didn’t work. Getting a wake-up slap move in its tiny plant body threw the Oddish away, beating him. Looking at his family, he found at his other two brothers staring. His father was moving his head side- to side and his mother just awkwardly smiled. His brother glared at him powerfully dragging his Oddish away.
He stood there for a while processing the information. He stared at the floor as he ran back to his room. After crying and crying he started to draw, every time he could. He didn´t care of what they though. They didn’t let him get away from home at age 10 because they thought he would probably die alone. Now as a 16 years old teen he opted to finally stop talking and to start acting, and so he did. He quickly packed his clothing and food. In a while he had started his journey, but he will never remember that day when he fought his brother, because since that day he knew it, he would not follow their wishes; he would be his own persona.
Goals: • To show his family that he can shine in a whole different way and that being a Coordinator was not being weak.
• To be a good Coordinator and one day collect the needed ribbons to go to a festival.
Other Info: • /likes/
• Drawing
• Singing
• Arts
• Coordinating.
• Water types.
• /dislikes/
• Brute training
• mean people
How did you find us?:Advertising on a site by ARTMAGE.
Age:16
Gender:Male.
Trainer Type: Even though he can battle, his actual quest is to try to be a Coordinator.
Hometown: New Bark Town/Johto.
Appearance:
“One day I will show them…”
*Credits to the anime: Fractale and the face-claim of Clain Necran. The copyright is their and I own nothing.*
°/Body & face./
Joseph is not as tall as he wished to be, standing on a fair 1´64 meters. He has a petite build, making him look like he leans more to the childish side than the adult one. He doesn’t have many bulging muscles, he has lean ones instead and little body fat. His most prominent feature when it comes to his face would be his bright blue eyes which reflect his emotions perfectly. They are big and wide and alongside his little build they make him look even more child-like. His nose and mouth do not stand much if at all. His mouth is always reflecting a shy /kind smile. His hair is that of a whitish-yellow most of the time, but light makes it look more vivid.
°/Clothing & other things/
Joseph wears usually a white button-up shirt which is white in color. He likes to keep the long sleeves short by folding the ends all the way up. The collar of the shirt is not that of a common one, one side is bigger than the other and they cross path. His lower body is covered by military-green colored shorts with a folding at the end. His shorts are maintained in place by a brown-colored belt. His legs are covered by long blue socks which go all the way up to his mid-leg section, not touching his knees. His feet are always covered by shoes which are brown in color and are always tied up.
His spare clothing for COLD climate consists of a soft-colored blue jacket with two white lines coming from his shoulder to the end of both of his sleeves. He would then change his shorts for baggy dark-colored pants which reach all the way down to his feet and have a lot of pockets. He would still use his shoes anyways.
For hotter climate he has a white t-shirt which has short-sleeves. He would wear his same shorts and shoes nonetheless.
°/things he has with him/
Some books he reads mostly in his spare time. He has some paper to draw around when bored.
Personality:
*note: Is better to read the History section first.*
/Basics-The veil-The mask/
Joseph's personality can be basically called as nervous and shy. He is always looking weak and he is soft-spoken and calm. He speaks using what other would call a “softened” dialect even to those who are mean. The soften dialect is a way to mask his true ideals as he never would like to offend others, so instead of saying something is “bad” he would say “It’s a little bit…different”. Joseph can be naïve and easy to trick and others usually used this against him. His shyness gets even worse when around female humans as he gets sometimes intimidated. He likes reading and usually has books near him.
His talents can be located mostly on the artistic side of things. He won’t ever dance, that’s for sure, and he doesn’t have much talent for it. He can draw pretty well, usually drawing Pokémon and humans who are important or who made some impact on him. Joseph can be childish and won’t understand some more…mature concepts which are foreign for him. Joseph loves Pokémon dearly and he is 100% against Pokémon abuse. He also believes everyone is the same so he hardly cares how his friends are, their beliefs or anything related to them aside from personality.
/Deep inside-what other won’t comprehend-When life tears him down./
Not everything is “shyness” and “cuteness” to the neglected coordinator. His shyness did just not pop on him, this is due to fear. He fears to be wrong, he fears to lose. He fears to be outshined at every second, but he won’t carve for attention. He has (erroneously) learnt that hushing and not voicing his opinions its better sometimes. He has learnt that simply putting on a mask of happiness is easier. But someday he will have to shatter the shell where he is trapped inside.
He draws to express feelings. Most of his drawings that are up for the public are vivid and usually deemed as “cute” or “pretty” but usually his true feelings are shown in the drawings when he is alone.
Thanks to his history he was usually the black sheep of the family. He was talentless in brute fights what he really wanted was to perform. What his family did not understood was that he lacked self-confidence. He feels that he is not worthy sometimes and that his life has no drive, no power, no meaning. This are the worse moment for him, the depressive moment in which he remembers how far away his goal is.
/What others can’t see- when his goal is closer/
Thanks to his set goal (to show his brothers that he can shine too) he gets happy over any type of win. He loves being told he did well and even if he doesn’t always carve for attention, he sometimes needs some of it. Being the youngest of 3 other brothers isn’t easy and it is less when they outshine you, so any type of win will be carved on stone inside of his head.
History:
Born in a big family of brute-fighters full of bulky Pokémon he was surely expected to be out-going and be prominent in the “fighting-for-death” field. Instead little Joseph enjoyed music and arts instead of actually enjoying fights themselves he just sat back and saw his brothers perform incredibly brute force acts and feats with lend Pokémon from their father. While his brothers occupied time with martial arts he focused more on the “arts” part of the word. He always knew how to draw; he didn’t know how it happened it just did. As he grew up he saw the brute fighting even more stupid. What was the point of beating your opponent in such a way? He simply saw the shows of his father with his oh so much more accepting mother. His love for art got stronger and stronger dragging him to draw more and more. He stopped doing it as he got scolded for not fighting like his brothers. Oh such a foolishness.
One day he was told to fight his brother with a little Poliwag, he loved water types dearly. His brother was fighting with an Oddish, his brother had the type advantage. He thought for a second, but quickly saw the tackle attack coming directly to the Poliwag. As he commanded the Poliwag to use bubblebeam while spinning making the battlefield a practical underwater world full of bubbles floating around crashing one another. As the ditraction was set Poliwag used a water gun directly to the Oddish which was soaked wet thanks to the bubbled. The Oddish attacked back, but the strategy was just “attack until you make the tadpole faint” and, it didn’t work. Getting a wake-up slap move in its tiny plant body threw the Oddish away, beating him. Looking at his family, he found at his other two brothers staring. His father was moving his head side- to side and his mother just awkwardly smiled. His brother glared at him powerfully dragging his Oddish away.
He stood there for a while processing the information. He stared at the floor as he ran back to his room. After crying and crying he started to draw, every time he could. He didn´t care of what they though. They didn’t let him get away from home at age 10 because they thought he would probably die alone. Now as a 16 years old teen he opted to finally stop talking and to start acting, and so he did. He quickly packed his clothing and food. In a while he had started his journey, but he will never remember that day when he fought his brother, because since that day he knew it, he would not follow their wishes; he would be his own persona.
Goals: • To show his family that he can shine in a whole different way and that being a Coordinator was not being weak.
• To be a good Coordinator and one day collect the needed ribbons to go to a festival.
Other Info: • /likes/
• Drawing
• Singing
• Arts
• Coordinating.
• Water types.
• /dislikes/
• Brute training
• mean people
How did you find us?:Advertising on a site by ARTMAGE.
