Name: Blake
Wild Human or Pokemon: Pokemon
Gender: Male
Species: Charizard
Age:19
Appearance:
Personality: Blake's stature could be very intimidating at first, and it matches his personality. He's very mean and gruff, which reflects how he was treated. He absolutely hates humans, which was a given considering how his trainer treated him, but wouldn't hurt them unless they did something to him. He loves the fact that he was free, and would enjoy flying around, without his master calling him back to his pokeball, or restraining him for being 'weak'. He usually doesn't think before jumping into big battles, but wouldn't necessarily put his 'human' into danger on purpose.
One more thing about Blake: He doesn't care if he loses or wins. He favors winning slightly, his old trainer beating him when he lost, but since he's free, he learned that winning wasn't everything. He hates sore losers, and anyone who likes seeing people hurt. While he's not far from that specific category, he still don't like people that's like that. He also could be very...agressive with other pokemon, growing up fighting them. While his trainer did have other Pokemon, they were more like 'comrades' than 'teammates'. While he doesn't like humans, he decided he would get a Poke Human, considering that was the 'trend' these days.
History: Blake was a regular Charizard, wild and un-tamed until he reached the age of 16. Since then, he was introduced to a life of torment and abuse, his trainer, David, apparently not liking Pokemon. It still confuses him till this day. Anyway, he always wanted to leave, fly away from the abusive trainer and go back to his family of Charizards and Charmeleon, not to mention the little Charmanders. He was trained to be a fighting machine, dominating teams sometimes single-handed, and most times with his 'comrades.'
They also shunned him, taking on the traits his 'trainer' had. Then, while in a practice battle with the other pokemon, a Tyranitar and Blastoise, a Leafeon, a grass-type for Arceus's sake, attacked his trainer, and threw a weird ball at him. The scared David commanded him to kill the Leafeon, and Blake nodded, immediatly rushing towards the other Pokemon with an Aerial Ace. He stopped just in front of the scared Pokemon and growled in his gruff voice, smoke flaring from his red nostrils.
''Leave, kid.'' he frowned, raising his clawed hands as if he were going to hit the little Leafeon.
She nodded, tails between her legs, and dropped the weird Poke Ball, running away quickly. Blake read the inscription on it, the words being in Poke-Language, and almost gasped, for it said
Human Ball. From that day, he learned of the shifting between roles, and finally got the courage to escape, flying quickly to the place where the Pokemon were gathering.
Others: Sorry for it being so short. I was out of creativity. D: