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Name- Hunter Adams
Gender- Male
Age- 14
Appearance- Hunter stands at 4'11". He is on the short side, but still not too short. He has curly blond hair, and big blue eyes. He wears a small head, and wears dark glasses. He wears a red t shirt, and baggy jeans. He wears black and white tennis shoes, and weighs about 110 lbs. He usually can be seen with a white cap. He is very muscular, and thin. He wears a necklace with a pokeball that his grandpa gave him before he passed away.
Personality- Hunter is always trying to get attention. He always has a smile on his face and does embarrassing things to get people to notice him. He has a lot of friends because he is rarely mean (except he plays around being mean) and can always be seen making people laugh. He is really outgoing, and always is at parties.
He also works hard when it comes to work, usually getting so focused, that he tunes out his environment. He likes anything that has to do with friends, so he is really lonely sometimes.
History- Hunter grew up in a small town with a lot of friends. He never remembers his parents, only that he grew up with his grandparents. They treated him like his own son. Hunter grew up knowing little about pokemon, focusing on his school work. One day, he was dared by the girl he liked to go into a dark cave. He couldnt say no, so he traveled inside. After a few steps he was hit smack in the head by a Geodude. Hunter was very afraid at this. He felt another blow and was knocked out cold. A strange thing was standing infront of him. He got up, ready to retaliate, but it wasnt like the one he had been hit by. It was a Makhuita, which was strangley different that the Geodude. After this incident, the two became friends. He was givin a pokeball by one of his professers, and he caught the Makhuita. As soon as the first year of high school was over, his Grandpa died. His dying words asked Hunter to take his new pokemon and travel the world, as once was his dream. So thats when he packed up, said his goodbyes, and filled out his Grandpa's dream.
Preferred starter- Makhuita (IDK how to spell it)
The darkness encircled him, choked him, he wanted out, now.
The darkness of rock tunnel was too much, like trying to find something with the light out, only it was hidden and black.
He stumbled through, bumping into walls of rock and occasionally the rock Pokemon.
He held Makhuita's Pokeball in his hand now. Loud step...Loud step...Loud step...BAM.
He hit his head on a wall again. He could feel blood trickling out. He grabbed some and tasted it...salty. He needed to rest...the darkness was blurring. He was spinning. He tried to stop, but it wasn't him. Everything was spiraling.
He last stood to hear a soft patter, then a blinding light, then darkness.