Hi, I wasn't sure if I was too late or not, but here's my character bio anyway. If I am too late, please message me.
Name:Jason Reed.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Jason is the cliche teenager and trainer. He is determined, but has a habit of overworking not only himself, but his pokemon. Some might find his hard methods cruel and unneeded, but he is simply determined and wants his pokemon to reach their fullest potential. Jason will still give encouragement to his pokemon during training. He is not cruel. He will most likely scoff at the sight of a Coordinator, thinking that that they aren't true pokemon trainers and will never make a worthy opponent in battle. Aside from all that, he does have a kind heart. He properly congragulates and makes sure his pokemon are in good and healthy condition. He would never abuse them in anyway, and whenever they are hurt, he gives them extra care and will not leave their side. Once he has made a true friend, one he knows he can trust, he would go through hell and back if his friend were in trouble. All in all, Jason is simply misunderstood since he has a habit of being impolite to people right off the bat.
Appearence: Messy teal colored hair and light green eyes. Normally wears ripped jeans and a plain black shirt and black converse shoes. When it gets cold he switches to a black and white striped long sleeve shirt and a simple black hoodie jacket. He is neither fancy nor untidy. He just feels that whatever he wears will get dirty eventually. He is only 5ft 6in, which leaves plenty of time to grow as he ages, though it is a bit annoying to only be an inch taller than most of the girls he knows. Jason has pale skin, despite being outside a lot, and is something that annoys him to no end. He prefers dark skin, which may seem girl minded but he doesn't care. He also wears a brown poke' belt that will someday hold his main team and a thick black leather bracelet on right wrist. A determined grin is usually lit upon his face, but when the going gets tough a harsh scowl replaces his grin and his green eyes darken with an almost malicious glint as he thinks about how to remedy this.
During special occasions, he will dress in nice black pants, a white button collar up shirt and a black vest, Thankfully, however, Jason is rarely ever invited to formal occasions, so he doesn't bother with such things. Though he did particularly like his pokemon trainer's school graduation party. A few kids had brought beer and his clothes didn't seem that bad anymore...
History: Surprisingly, it his mother, Elizabeth Reed, who left him and his father on Cinnabar Island, his birthplace, to pursue her dream of becoming a pokemon trainer. When she met Team Rocket and vanished, Jason and his father moved to Twinleaf, hoping to make a new beginning. As Jason had always had a problem making friendssince he was a bit rough and preffered to be alone, it didn't bother him that much. They feared she had either made enemies with them and they had killed her and may go after them, or, hopefully not, had joined Team Rocket. Tyler's father, Mathew Reed, has been hestitant about letting his son go on a journey, but knows that it would be harder for his son in the world when he is of age, knowing he would just go on a journey then. As it's easier when they are younger, he allows his son to go, and only with the promise he calls at every town. He is a true mother hen, but despite that, Jason never became cowed by his father's overbearing attitude. However, that isn't the only reason he is reluctant. When Jason had been younger, he had tried to capture a Rattata with his bare hands. Naturally, the Rattata attacked with a Hyper Fang attack. Its teeth cut all the way through Jason's bone on his left arm. The wound had been so bad that it was a miracle it wasn't amputated. Jason took three years of physical therapy just to get it back to its original strength, his father worrying along the whole time. It is because of that, that Jason's father fears for his sons life, afraid that his pokemon may turn on him or he meet something that he isn't ready for.
His grandfather and grandmother on his father's side are really uptight, old fashion type of people. They continually begrudge Jason and his behavior and clothing style. They personally believe that a few lashes with the belt will turn him into a fine, upsatnding young man. Unfortunately for them, such a thing has never happened, much to Jason's glee. He often mocks them for that with his eyes when his father isn't around, and he knows they can read him just fine. For his mother's side, they both died of cancer when he was eight, much to his distress. He had liked them, for they had brought him treats and real encouragement.
Preffered Starter: Gligar. While Jason would rather have a kickass Dragonite, he knows he has to be realistic. Gligar have a hard endurance, and he likes that in a pokemon, especially since he knows he's going to be training his into the ground. Also, ground/flying combo is just amazing in his mind.
EDIT: Pikachu PWNS!
RP Sample:
In the cool evening of a mid summer's day, a young boy of only seven swam leisurely through the ocean blue, being sure to be close enough to land in case he were to get tired. Giggling with delight as he used the water's momentum to jump over a wave, young Noel swam even farther out to sea towards the much larger waves. Spinning as he jumped over another wave, his eyes caught something blue dart under the ocean.
Forgetting his earlier goal to reach the larger waves, Noel darted toward the blue thing that had dove under, though now it was simply a dark shadow underwater. Grinning eagerly, Noel dove at the shadow, squeeling as he simply went through the water with a splash.
The shadow had moved away.
"Where are you?" Neol laughed, slapping his hands against the water to send water everywhere. His light blue eyes narrowed as he moved his blond hair out of his eyes to see better. Grinning exitedly as he saw the shadow move closer, Noel lunged, this time hitting the mysterious being head on.
"Spheal!" the circular blue water type squeaked in surprise as Noel tickled his sides ruthlessly.
Noel laughed in delight as he hugged his friend in a friendly hello. Leaning on Spheal as they swam over the waves, Noel blinked at his reflection in Spheal's eyes as they glanced at him in amusement.
"So how ya been?" he asked eagerly before spitting out salt water with a sour face from the wave that hit his face.
Spheal giggled at his expression, exclaiming, "Sph, eel!" With a sly look, Speal used his small flippers to fight against the water and shoot toward the sky, dislodging Noel at the same time and sending him flying; giggling the whole way.
"Spheal!" Noel scolded with a giggle. He looked around eagerly for his friend, thinking they were now playing hide and seek. Seeing a dark shadow move under the salty water, he called, "Spheal, I see you!" After a moment of no response, Noel swam tward the shadow. "Spheal?" he called softly, becoming unnerved by the silence. "Sph--ow!" he cried, grasping at his ankle as something brushed by. Noel whimpered as he floated in the water, feeling at his raw ankle. "Spheal, why did you do that?" he sobbed, feeling betrayed that his best friend would hurt him.
The dark shadow stopped moving, seemingly paused infront of Noel. Tentatively, Noel reached out, only to jerk back with a yelp as a monstrous fish with razor sharp teeth leapt out of the water, red eyes glaring and mouth snapping ferociously. The Carvanha snarled as it fully emerged, water already running through its cleanched teeth as it prepared its Hydro Pump attack on the trespasser.
Noel jerked backward, forcing the ocean water to splash everywhere, much to the Carvanha's annoyence as water droplets got in its eye. Kicking backwards, Noel cried out as his hurt ankle started to pound at the simple movement. Whimpering, Noel gazed at the monster fish fearfully, eyes wide and already brimming with tears.
"Carvvv," Carvanha growled, letting out a smirk as it unleashed a torrent of water from its mouth.
Noel screamed as he quickly covered his eyes, naively hoping that he would be unharmed from such a dangerous attack. After a moment of nothing happening, Noel cautiously lowered his arms and allowed an eye to open. Gasping, Noel clapped in delight.
"Spheal!" he called joyfully, seeing his blue friend floating in front of him with a livid expression.
"Spe," Spheal said dangerously, black eyes glittering with unhidden rage. How dare this beast hurt his friend? "Spheal!" he roared, immediately launching his own torrent of water at Carvanha.
Carvanha was pushed back and, before it could even gain back its bearings, Spheal had rushed at it, mouth already glowing as it powered up its Aurora Beam and fired, hitting Carvanha head on, causing it to roar in pain. Unwilling to allow its opponent the chance to recover, for fear of a counterattack, Spheal, launched Ice Ball attack after Ice Ball attack, each chip of ice hitting the same spot.
"Vanha!" Carvanha roared, returning fire with another Hydro Pump.
"Dodge it!" Noel cried fearfully, not wanting his friend to get hurt. He paddled off to the side, away from the crossfire but still wary of ankle.
"Spea," Spheal cried jubilantly at the calling of his friend. Determination rose within his small body and he dodged by barely a hair by diving into the ocean.
"Yay!" Noel cried with childish glee. "Get it, Spheal!"
Scoffing at the calls from the human, Carvanha dove into the water as well, but as soon as soon it was barely fin deep, Spheal Tackled it, recoiling as its skin was rubbed raw by Carvanha's rough skin. Even still, Carvanha backed off, face becoming weary and fearful. Giving one last glare, Carvanha swam away, body sinking underwater until it was no longer visible, nor a threat.
Panting, Spheal turned toward a cheering Noel and slowly swam over, allowing him to stroke him fondly. "You did good," he said, giving a large smile that showed a few missing teeth on his childish face. He sighed in contentment and patted Spheal on the head, looking toward land. "Let's go back," he said tiredly, expressing Spheal's own exhaustion.
"Spa," Spheal agreed, giving a small smile. His eyes sparkled as he carefully swam towards the beach, knowing that they expressed not only his happiness and pride, but Noel's as well.
