Name: Kris Kollyns
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Kris has caucasian skin and he stands at about five feet six inches. He weighs about 115 pounds and has semi-long dirty blond hair with bangs that sweep to the side and cover his right eye. Some say it looks like an "emo" haircut, and he has hazel eyes.
Kris doesn't look very physically fit. He looks like a scrawny weakling who can't handle his own. Though many have learned over the years not to underestimate him. He may look weak, but he isn't. He has better lower body strength than upper and is a very fast runner. He sometimes wears a black beanie hat and always wears his cherished black and white checkered hoodie with black faux fur covering the inside. He usually wears a dark blue, red or black t-shirt that is almost never seen due to his hoodie. He usually wears dark blue or black jeans and black skate sneakers with a white skull design on them.
History:
Kris was all over the place in the past. He was smart in school, yet appeared as more of a bully. Even though he appeared as a bully, he appeared as a really nice kid. It all depended on his mood, except for the intelligence part. In school he was popular, though not in the way most wanted to be. He got in trouble a lot as a kid, until recently when he started doing a bit better as he learned a bit more restraint. He never made many very good friends, and his best friends were related to him. Specifically his sister, Krystal. He liked to wander around some of the time, but he was more of a gamer. He was never a big fan of most sports as they bored him to death.
Personality:
Kris is very confused. He can't decide what personality to have. Most of the time he is an anti-social outcast. When he knows somebody, usually his age, well, he is more outgoing and friendly. Some people he just instantly hates, especially if they think they're better than everyone and really they're the lowest you can go. People like that are ones he would just love to strangle. Sometimes he can be your best friend, sometimes he can be a hypocrite and/or an @$$, though not intentionally. He isn't very fond of people but he loves animals, and therefore, pokemon.
Color(s) of Soul: (I don't really get this but...okay?) Jet Black and Silver
Weapons: Dual Swords that can hook together to form a large sword.
Pokemon: Cyndaquil
Nickname: Cinder
Gender: Male
Personality: Cinder is a strange pokemon, he seems to have multiple personalities. Most of the time he's extremely silly and wild. When he needs to be he is very brave and strong. And when someone needs some cheering up he's the perfect friend.
Legendary: Celebi
Nickname: Tiejequizas (Tee-ay-ha-qwee-zus) or just Celebi
Gender: Female
Personality: Celebi is similar in personality to Cinder. She can be silly and wild or brave and strong. She doesn't always know how to cheer someone up but is so funny she ends up cheering them up anyway. Sometimes she can be a klutz but hopefully not when time traveling...
RP Sample:
I stared out the window. It was raining and I was debating whether I should run outside to get soaked or stay inside to play videogames. Of course playing videogames won. I turned on my PS2 and began playing some Ratchet Deadlocked as I waited for the rain to pass. Though it's not like I would go outside even if it did pass.
As I was playing, my cat, Kitten, jumped onto my lap. This forced me to pause the game and pet her, as she didn't let you pet her often. That was her role in life: be cute and taunt everyone else with it. I didn't mind. I stroked her fur as I stared at the screen, thinking about my entire battle strategy.
Kitten jumped off my lap and I resumed playing. I hoped that the summer would somehow last forever, scool was horrible...