Name: Vulcan Flint
Nicknames: None
Species: Combusken
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Side: Light Kingdom
Appearance:
Vulcan Flint looks like an ordinary Combusken, but he has his differences. His claws on his hands and feet, for a start, are greyish instead of pure white, and his thighs are in a slightly darker color. His creamy-yellowish torso fur is also in a darker tone. Under his right foot, there is a little scar that looks like a V, and rumor has it that his father had it burnt onto him when he was younger.
Personality:
Vulcan Flint can be awfully cunning. And I mean awfully cunning. As the son of General Blaziken, the most powerful General of the Light Kingdom, he has to do anything in order to impress him, which leads to lies and trickery. Tricking his own father isn’t something hard to accomplish, as his voice can be really persuasive. He is a trickster, and some royal guards think he’s fighting AGAINST his own kingdom, betraying his own kind, but he is only pretending. He has two reasons to pretend. One - for a mission, with a reasonable purpose. Two - Just for fun. That’s his nature, he likes playing on other’s misery, and he likes confusing the others.
People say he has double personalities, but he doesn’t, not at all. But sometimes he’s just so kind and helpful, and sometimes his presence is a sign of danger and destruction. He acts differently every time, people do not know his real personality. Despite that, they know that his personality drifts to the bad side. But being bad is necessary for the war, and everybody knows that. Being the son of a general gives him a title, and he earns respect with ease.
History:
Will be revealed in story.
Others:
General Blaziken has a mission for him, a mission that requires betrayal of his friends....including the princess of the Light Kingdom
i'll post my starting one too.
Chapter I dunno
Vulcan was sitting at the large marble table located in the meeting room, listening to the General’s tactics and ideas. His father, General Blaziken, was talking about a new plan, saying that it was absolutely viable, and was strong enough to destroy the whole Dark Kingdom. The others were applauding, but Vulcan himself didn’t. He wasn’t a large fan of tactics, all he wanted was to have fun, and right now, he couldn’t have any. Glancing around the room, he saw the Princess, sitting at a side, but she didn’t seem to listen what the generals were saying.
I feel your pain Blayze. Vulcan thought, but when he was about to continue with his train of thoughts, the King, the only Pokemon that he feared, turned to her and started yelling. Apparently Vulcan wasn’t the only one that had spotted her daydreaming. She was probably thinking about the Zorua, the prince of the Dark Kingdom. Vulcan snorted. How good was he? He had a weird color and he was all childish. But love was a powerful energy, and he couldn’t really explain what it was. He had never felt it. Poor girl, she was forced to marry the young Pignite, and the Pignite had nothing but money. He was practically stupid. Vulcan would rather let her marry the Zorua than letting her marry the hog. Not to mention the Pignite had body odor. Don’t tell her to marry the Pignite, tell her to marry ME! Vulcan wailed in his mind, looking at the king. He was half meaning it. Marrying her would provide him more strength and power, plus, the princess wasn’t half bad. In fact she was pretty perfect in any way. Who wouldn’t want to marry her? Some people wanted her power, some wanted her body. Vulcan wanted both, but he kept his mouth shut. The king would kill him if he found out. But Vulcan cursed silently, scowling at the king that had no taste. The Pignite was a son of another general, but he had no potential at all, unlike Vulcan the Combusken.
Vulcan watched as she got hit by the king, and watched as she fled. The meeting had ended, so Vulcan decided to get up and stroll around the castle. He was the son of the strongest General, and he had the power to do a lot of things. It wasn’t enough for him though. If he married the princess, he would have unlimited power, and he would have the best Vulpix in the whole kingdom. He didn’t care about the best Vulpix part much though, he wanted her power, and he was going to make sure that’ll happen. Following the Pignite into his room, the Combusken took him by surprise, unleashing a number of swift fire kicks with his claw-feet, and when the Pignite turned around to fight back, weakened by the number of strong fire attacks, it was too late. Vulcan smirked, murmuring, “Goodbye.” and gave him a sky uppercut, punching him into the sky, then when he was falling, he flexed his claws, and jabbed straight into the pignite’s stomach, taking his life in a few seconds. It was that easy, killing people had always been easy. Pushing the body out the window and watching it drop into the moat below, Vulcan left and walked along the corridors. Nobody would know it was him who had killed the Pignite, as the moat was filled with acid, and the body would corrode in a few mins.
Walking towards Blayze’s room, he remembered his father’s plot, his father’s plan to destroy her boyfriend forever. Vulcan had to bring her out of the castle, pretending that he was helping her, and when she was alone with that lousy Zorua, his father’s elite troops would arrive, and kill him right in front of her. Then, maybe she’ll find another love. Maybe...Vulcan himself. Thinking about it made him smile, and he acted as friendly as possible, entering her room with his own set of keys. He had a large number of keys, giving him access to where he wanted. Closing the door behind him, he didn’t see the Zorua inside the room.
“Blayze!” Vulcan said, in a friendly tone he had trained for weeks, “How are you?” then he walked towards her, treating her wounds with bandages, then whispered, “I can bust you out of here. I know you want the Zorua, and I can create a distraction so you can get the hell outta here. Outside the kingdom, the King cannot do anything about it. Are you with me?”