Name:
You know who it is.

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Harry H. Hamblen

Nickname:
The name's Harry, but you can call me when class is about to start.

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The Man Though you may refer to him as Hammy, Harry, Triple H. Really, he doesn't have one.

Age:
Old enough.

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14

Sex:
All hail the lone boy of Raikou!

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Male

Dorm:
Just because we're yellow doesn't mean we aren't Swell-ow.

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Raikou Yellow

Appearance:
Yes, yes, I'm handsome. No need to rub it in.

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Harry could be best described as a reedy fellow, standing at 5'6" and possessing a rather slim body, his teenage metabolism in full swing, keeping him at a permanent twig-width, despite the amount of food he manages to consume. Being an awkward teenager, Harry is a little more leg than he is torso and lacks the natural balance that may find itself with a regular human being, and his arms are a tad bit longer than most people's. His walk can best be described as, "The Sasquatch," as his natural slouch, swinging arms, and long strides give him an ape-like gait.

On the note of the rest of his features, he's got a rather angular face, with messy ear length light brown hair, framing it in a constant in a state of disarray. His eyes are deeper on the hazel side, his skin on the fairer, and his chin on the larger. Despite his rather unintimidating appearance, his voice is surprisingly deep. As far as clothing goes, Harry typically rolls with a more casual style of dress, usually choosing khaki cargo shorts (specifically) and darker blue jean, with various t-shirts of varying bold colors and flannels.

Personality:
Charming, I know.

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A word to describe Harry would be mellow.

Harry is very quiet and relaxed at any given moment in time, not speaking very often unless spoken to, and hardly reacts to any issues that might arise. Whether it is due to low energy levels, poor reaction time, or simple indifference, it is unclear to the outsider. Really, Harry simply internalizes all reactions, emotional or otherwise. Because of this feature he comes off as incredibly adaptable, and cool. He seemingly never angers, rolls with punches well, his face staying calm the one constant in a sea of uncertainties. Although he is rather capable, as far as being a student goes, he tends to procrastinate, often stressing himself internally, of course, and he often finds himself accidentally turning in hastily done work. The "Everything will be work out" lifestyle is one that he would walk to the ends of the Earth, and typically things do work out. When they don't, however, one may find him in a miserable state of existence, frustrated by his inabilities. Still, this unnatural serenity pairs oddly with his rather dry, deadpan sense of humor that entails a good deal of sarcasm, fake self-praise He's not nearly as arrogant as his jokes might show, and sarcastic comments on the current situation. Those who do not know him often find it hard to tell if he is joking or not, as Harry's voice rarely changes from a monotone drone, although it can often be guessed.

Harry holds off on this sort of comment, however, until he feels comfortable with the conversant. Until then, he takes an incredibly neutral, polite stance. It is not until he truly feels he can be himself that the truly energetic, passionate trainer comes out in him, as it does exist, though he rarely sees the light of day. While physically lethargic, Harry is quite smart. He's got a good grasp on the more advanced ideas of battle, a decent idea of how the world works, and an odd, but effective take on how to socialize. Really, he relates every situation to himself through obscure logic and convoluted, strained ideals, but it ends up working out for whatever reason. Having a thorough understanding of himself, and as an extension, others around him, has made him very understanding and patient, and there is a drive in him. While not positive on what pushes him forward himself, he has determined that he is supposed to help others, though he isn't sure how.

History:
Kanto born, Kanto raised, Kanto-blooded till the end of my days.

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Harry is from Cerulean City, the son of a couple local business folk, who owned a local restaurant. He had a somewhat normal, comfortable early life, devoid of any freak accidents or other such tragedies, while also lacking particularly amazing moments. He was deadpan from the start, his humor dry from an early age, and the only thing he seemed interested in was making friends and helping others with random tasks, even if he had no place being there and stood as nothing more than moral support. Still, at age 10 he became a trainer because it was expected of him. Harry never felt any particular reason to be one, though he did appreciate the company his Pokemon provided him. While he received Sap as a gift from his parents first, he caught Sediment shortly after. The trio often found themselves exploring Cerulean, getting into small amounts of trouble here and there. They grew stronger, very slowly.

After some prodding from his parents, Harry begin to battle with other trainers. He showed aptitude after he understood the basics, and did fairly decently with his small team, though he put no real effort into improving for a couple years. Still, his basic understanding and knowledge led him to become one of the more well known trainers. He even felt a little pride in his abilities as he improved naturally.
[*]The lack of work he put in, however, caught up to him. Harry suffered an embarrassing loss to one of the weaker trainers in town, if not the weakest, due to simple oversights and mistakes. As a result of this, he became the laughing stock of the trainers for a few days. To him, a few days lasted years, and he fell into a state of disappointment. Never before had he been embarrassed like that. He knew he was stronger than the trainer.

The letter from the Pokemon Trainer Academy arrived shortly after this. While he wasn't quite in the mental state for such a large decision, Harry had reasoned that it would be better for him to attend. He had to get stronger. He had to improve. If anything, to avoid another situation like the loss. Still, this was a chance to change himself for the better and find the thing he was born to do.

Pokémon:
I suppose you mean the best friends in the world?

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Species: Bulbasaur
Nickname: Sap
Personality: Sap is a polar opposite of his trainer. Energetic, curious, outgoing. Really, the perfect antithesis of Harry. The two have a strong relationship, regardless, and work together surprisingly well when Sap isn't running straight into danger. He often looks to his other two friends to get him out of the trouble he brings to them.
Lvl: 9
Moves: Tackle, Growl, Leech Seed, Vine Whip, Ingrain, Work Up, Safeguard

Species: Sandshrew
Nickname: Sediment
Personality: Sediment is rather defensive of his trainer and fellow teammate, and almost always insists on taking lead in battle. It comes across as confidence, though it really stems from a strong loyalty to his friends. Sediment typically acts as an older brother to Sap
Lvl: 10
Moves: Scratch, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Rollout, Poison Sting, Endure

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Name: Cyan Silver
Nickname: N/A
Age: 15
Sex: Male
Dorm: Entei

Appearance: Fair-skinned, with dark hair. Also preety tall (5'9") with a slim build. Normally wears a blue shirt and cargo pants, and a dark fleece jacket.

Personality: Oftem quiet, barely talks to anyone and normaly just anwers quention with a "yes","no" or a awkward silence. But in reality, he is just shy and normaly doesn't open up to strangers, no matter how friendly they may be. It might take a full year before he makes some friends in a new place. But once he makes those friends, he is a entirely new person. He talks a lot and looks happy, he plays, and doesn't let anyone harm his friends. Unfortunaly, his family moves quite frequently, so he barely gets a chance to trust someone again. Thats why a very important person in his life gave him a pokemon, so that he would have at least one friend aways by his side, no matter where they are. It didn't take long for him to start battling, and enjoying every moment of it. Instead of browsing the computer for funny Meowth videos, now he spends time in strategy websites, thinking on how he should win the next fight. He is also really interested in pokemon mythology and legends, mainly the Kyurem legend. His dream is to one day walk in the ruins that are all over the world.

History: Cyan was born in Accumula Town, in the Unove region. He had a few friends there, and was known for being kind and curious. Maybe TOO kind and TOO curious. At the age of 5, he went on tall grass without permission and came back full of scarches on his arms and legs, and when asked about what happened he responded "I saw a Pidove and I wanted be his friend!"
One year later, his parents decided that moving to another region would be a good experience to all of them. So why not move to the fashionable region of Kalos? Their next home was Santalune City, where Cyan met the first gym leader in his life, Viola. She teached him some of the basics of battling nad why you shoudn't walk on high grass wihout pokemon (he had already learned this lesson, the hard way). After that, she even asked Cyan if he wanted to go to the academy. Of course he said yes, but there were a couple of problems. The first is that he was only 7, and the second is that he was about to move again. This time, to Alola. To be more specific, Hea-Hea city.
Before he left, he got a small package from Viola. Inside, an egg and a pokeball. This was one of the happiest moments of his life. it would take a full year before the egg finaly hatched, into a Larvesta! By then though his family was moving, again and back to Unova it was. But not Accumula town, oh no. It was Castelia city. Better than nothing, at least. this time he lived a full 3 years in Casttelia, where he finnaly though things had settled down for him and larvesta. Well, sort off..
Cyan would participate in multiple battles and got preety good at it. He even got attention of the Castellia's city gym leader,Burgh. After that, he started challenging the gym multiple times per week, and though he never won once, he and larvesta were happy. Until they had to move. Again. His parents sure knew how to destroy his life, huh? Well, at least they promised that it was definitive now.
So, when Burgh knew Cyan was leaving, he gave him a small present. It was another bug-type, Joltik. Burgh said that this one wold help a lot with a certain flying-type, that was aapparently really anoying were Cyan was going. Well, the anoying pokemon was Wingull, and the place was Slateport city, in Hoenn. So Cyan, Larvesta and Joltik lived there for some time, until he received a letter telling him that he was acepted into the PTA! Now, he is moving (a g a i n) to the little island where PTA is located, ready to fulfill his dream fo becomming a Reasercher on the Legends!

Pokemon

Species: Larvesta
Nickname: Lara
Personality: A really modest pokemon, generaly tries it's best on battle, but gives up as soon as a rock-type enters the field. She also likes to have their own space in the house, just like a little bed or a hammock.
Level: 10
Moves: -Ember
-String Shot
-Absorb
-Heat Wave
-Morning Sun
-Sunny Day


Species: Joltik
Nickname: Tesla
Personality: A quite timid little guy, just like Cyan. He has this habit of attaching to random people's hair, only to be found at the end of the day. Back in Hoenn, everybody knew that if you found a Joltik stuck on you, just deliver it back to Cyan.
Level:7
Moves-String Shot
-Absorb
-Spider Web
-Thunder Wave
-Screech
-Camouflage