Trainer
Name: Kenji Shinra
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kenji is a regular, lazy, non-athletic teen who loves pokemon. He's about 5'4 and pretty skinny. Kenji usually wears a pair of jeans and a black collared shirt. Depending on where he is, he sometimes wears a dark grey jacket he keeps in his dark blue messengar bag. His hair is the kind that for some reason, defies all sorts of gravity and just spikes up in a weird fluffy sort of way. His nickname in school was actually 'Fluffy'. Along with his 'wardrobe' Kenji wears black rimmed glasses since his eyesite his worse than most adults he knows.
Personality: Kenji is somewhat peaceful though tends to easily get into fights with the people he is close to and can trust. When it comes to training, he does none whatsoever unless he is actually FORCED to by others. Besdies that, Kenji can lay in bed for hours and hours until the late afternoon before he actually gets up and does anything.
Background: Reluctant to let his partner get harmed or deported, Kenji ran away with his Larvitar, hoping to get away safely. Upon getting lost however, his is brought in by the Uprising and trained like the others. Unlike everybody else though, he has no intention of going all out and fighting against everybody against the Uprising and only hopes to keep his Larvitar safe although his point of view does start to change when he starts meeting other trainers.
Other: Tyran's moves are:Bite, Leer, Sandstorm, and Rockslide
RP Sample:
"Wake up! Wake up already brother!"
"Whaaah?!" Kenji said as he got up from his bed his little sister shaking his arm. "Get up already! The-these people, their looking for you. They're downstairs already! Mom's talking to them bu-but you've got to get away!" His little sister Yuki shouted at him. "Crap!" he shouted as he jumped out of bed. Kenji was one of the few in his small town who had kept his pokemon instead of giving it up like the others. Thinking quickly, he grabbed his messenger bag and stuffed a change of clothes in there as he grabbed his Larvitar Tyran's pokeball and stuck it in his pocket. Looking out of his window, making sure nobody was looking outside, Kenji jumped out into the darkness of night. Upon landing on the ground, he could hear the police argueing inside of his house. Thanking his mom for holding them off, he ran off into the woods not caring where he went.
After several hours of a mix of running and walking, Kenji stopped and sat down under a tree, exhausted and lost. He looked around, not noticing anything familiar and took out his pokeball. Inside was the pokemon that had saved him from a wild Sentret that had attacked him when he was younger. During that time, the Larvitar had been injured and Kenji had not known what to do. Panicking, Kenji ran about town looking for help when he came upon a traveling professor who was wandering around the world to observe pokemon in their habitats. By luck, he had had a potion on his for use on his own pokemon. The professor had healed the Larvitar and gave Kenji a pokeball to use on it so he could get his first pokemon. Kenji could remember the happiness his mother had on his face when he had brought the larvitar home with him although he never found out why she had been so happy. Kenji simply dismissed it as her mother being a pokemon lover but...
Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted as he heard something move though the bushes. Cautious, Kenji stood up and let out Tyran, "Tyran go! Use BITE!" As Tyran rushed forward, he was suddenly pushed back by some sort of psychic force.
((could you pm me the story thus far and how I can enter the story))
