Name: Tyshee (strange, I know. It's a name my friend introduced to me)
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Tyshee is cold and a little hateful. It'll be the first thing that most people notice about this developing teen and carry on to know him as a person. The truth is that this is only first impressions of the troubled boy. If you really get to know him, you'll learn that this boy is very strong and determined to protect the people that he loves and trusts, which has put him in sticky, and even life-threatening, situations. He hates to be ordered around and talked to like he is only a child, but works hard to be friendly to everyone around him that he trusts, but finds that most of the time he can only come close to accomplishing this around his friends. If you work really hard, you can even bring out his emotional side and really get to know why he lives in his own shell.
Appearence: Tyshee comes from a far-away region, so his clothes come off as odd to many who look at him. His personality comes clear when you look at the spiked, maroon hair on his head that is pushed back with a dark green headband, combined with his intense golden eyes. He wears the clothes that originally came from his village, but modifyed them to his liking after leaving to go on his own journey. Originally a dark colored, long sleeved shirt with a tattered vest over it, Tyshee ripped the sleeves of the shirt to show the toned muscles on his arms a little better; something he obtained from years of hard labor. He also wears the original dark-colored pants and boots from his village as well. Being only average height, Tyshee is quite skinny, but his strength is clear, intimidating anyone who looks at him.
History: Tyshee was, well, normal, you could say. He grew up quite the happy life with his father and mother in their tiny village tucked away from the rest of the world. Living in a general store, Tyshee was constantly working to help his father and support the family, but he didn't mind one bit. The happiness of his family pushed him to work hard everyday.
But then, the world he lived in slowly began to change. Havoc streaked across it until it reached his own village as well.
Businesses began to lose services and the village slowly began to die. Tyshee's father suddenly came up with a grand plan one day. He would travel the world and find a grand discovery that would not only only help his family, but the whole village and the rest of the world. Tyshee was struck down in immediate grief. He begged his father not to go, but his reaching hand was only put down. His father decided he needed to do this.
Tyshee's father thought he was doing something grand, but it destroyed his life. Tyshee was now responsible of running the dying shop all alone. Then, shortly after his father left, Tyshee's mother was smacked down with grief as well. She grew extremely ill and was losing the fight in her from the disappearence of her loved one. After a year, Tyshee went from loving to despising his father from the horrible choice he made.
When Tyshee's father came home, Tyshee couldn't ever look him in the eye. Not only did he abandon his family, but he came home a failure and left his son completely broken. Tyshee made his choice; he had to leave his father behind and restart his life. Sneaking out of the home, he stumbled on the great pokemon region and the beginning of his new life.
Starter Pokemon: Turtwig
Other: Nothing
RP Sample: (From Zimvee's old rp)
Larvitar! The guy had his hands on Gold's pokemon. He had also called it Pupitar. Was that really Mystery's name? Gold didn't care at the moment and only wished that he wasn't tied so he strangle that guy and take back what was rightfully his. But he played cool. The longer this guy didn't know that he was the trainer of Pupitar, the more surprised he would be when Gold snagged him back…somehow.
"The catch was the hardest yet, but I managed to do it. The kid I went against was powerful, but I took him out easily with my Venasaur's hyper beam. I don't think I'll be hearing from him anymore."
Gold heard the words and shook with anger. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. This was the man that took him out in the middle of the route with the cold attack. Gold couldn't control himself anymore.
"You were the one that attacked me in cold-blood! Give me back my pokemon, now!" Gold shouted in rage.
The man laughed high and coldly. The laugh just made Gold realize how scared he really was and turned him into a little frightened kid once more. His rage had pushed him over the limit but it had dimmed just enough to make him afraid. "Well, well, what a treat we have here. I caught the Pupitar trainer! This capture keeps getting better every second!"
Gold didn't say anything. There wasn't much more to say since he was tied to a chair. His mouth would only get him into more trouble than he already was. The only thing that was going to say him was his actions…if he could do any.
"Your specialness is going to get you the special treatment. Now-"
The door along the wall that Gold was leaned up against slammed open and a trainer bolted in with some pokemon pouring in the doors. He was wearing the uniform that Gold was wearing and had a gray mustache visible on his aging face.
"Zaron!" Gold shouted.
"Found you!" Zaron shouted at Gold. He quickly pointed in the air to order a Charmeleon standing next to him. "Slice through those ropes!" he ordered. The Charmeleon leaped forward and sliced through the ropes with its sharp claws causing them to just fall off Gold in little shavings. Gold quickly stood up and stumbled as he faced the mystery leader.
"You've pushed it over the edge now," he growled. He pulled out a pokeball and held it up. "You will soon see the reason why you shouldn't be on their side." He threw the pokeball and a large pokemon appeared in front of him; Venusaur.
Oh, no, Gold thought. He reached around his belt and didn't find any of his pokeballs. He had only just remembered that all his pokemon were gone with him having no idea where they could be.
"Gold!" Zaron shouted. Gold looked over to the side and had to react quickly as a pokeball was being beamed at him. He caught the ball and brought it over to the side to where he stretched out his whole right arm with the pokeball clutched in his hand.
"What pokemon is this?!" Gold shouted as he held the pokeball.
"It's one of your pokemon! Just throw the ball so we can get out of here!" Zaron shouted.
Gold quickly nodded and looked at the Venusaur and its hooded trainer. He gulped, thinking about the last time this pokemon had attacked him. It wasn't normal, mostly thanking the leader of the Collector's for that. His Ivysaur was the complete opposite of this thing, and so were the rest of his pokemon. He had to show that now.
"Go, whoever!" Gold shouted. He threw the pokeball and a pokemon came out of the flashing red lights. From behind, Gold saw the bushy red and tan fur and the pokemon's soft face and bushy tail. It was Flareon.
"This thing is a joke," growled the leader behind his hood. "It is time I annihilate you once and for all and take back all the pokemon that are rightfully mine. Venasaur, use Hyper Beam!!"
The cold streak of fear hit Gold as he heard the words leave the man's mouth. He felt completely frozen for a second before he realized that he had to do something before this attack destroyed him for good.
"Gold, move!!" Zaron shouted. Gold didn't look at him, but instead took Zaron's words and leapt to the side in a huge dive. Flareon leaped out of the way as well and rolled over a little. The golden beam shot across the room and went completely through the wall as if it was paper. Gold was on the ground at the side, covering his head and hoping the attack would end.
"Ha ha ha, just goes to show what you really are, a coward," the man laughed.
Gold slammed his fist on the ground out of frustration and stood up. "Cheap moves don't get you anywhere. Flareon, use quick attack on Venasaur!!"
Flareon sprinted forward and worked hard to collide into Venusaur as hard as she could, but as the fire pokemon made contact, she bounced off as if she were made of rubber and Venusaur stood as if nothing had ever happened.
"Those moves cannot hurt my pokemon! Venusaur, use Hyper Beam again!!" shouted the man in a proud, raging voice. Once again, fear hit Gold, a fear that he never felt before. It was a fear of wondering whether he was going to make it out okay, or lie crumpled in the room like he did last time, maybe worse this time.
Gold leapt out of the way again as the attack hit. It once again blew another hole in the wall and Gold just sat their, trying not to look at the attack as it passed by. He felt like what the man said, a coward, but how could he possibly face that attack?
Still on the ground, Gold pointed his finger in the air. "Flareon, use tackle attack again, just make it double the power this time!!" Gold sounded intense. He needed to make it out of this alive.
Flareon ran forward and slammed into Venusaur again, only to get bounced back once more. Gold cursed his luck and wondered how he was going to make it out as he pounded his fist on the ground.
"Now I have you," the man mumbled under his breath. "Venasaur, use one more hyper beam and aim it straight for the boy."
Gold watched in paralyzed fear as he watched Venusaur slowly prepare for the attack right before his eyes. It steadied itself and then boom, the attack came. Gold couldn't move at all partly from the fear and partly because he was on the ground and didn't have enough time to move. He knew this was it and prepared to get hit. He snapped his eyes shut, with the anticipation killing him.
But the attack never hit. Instead of Gold hearing the attack hit him, he heard a new noise like something was hitting up against it, like a different power source deflecting the hyper beam.
"Gold!" Gold heard Zaron shout.
Gold opened his eyes, turned around, and looked to see a furious blast of red and orange flames that was hitting up against the golden yellow attack. Flareon was right in front of Gold, standing strong on all fours and keeping up the attack as best as she could. She had leaped in front of Gold and was protecting him with an attack she had never used before.
"Keep going, Flareon!" Gold shouted.
"Don't let this pest beat you!! Destroy them now!" the man shouted. Venusaur slammed one of its feet hard on the ground. Gold suddenly felt extremely uneasy about what Venusaur was going to do next and could only think, Please……come through this, Flareon.
Flareon pushed back her own body like a spring and suddenly punched herself forward, increasing her fire power. The fire blasted and went right through Venusaur and even the man. It was so powerful that it blasted both of them right out of the building, through a giant hole that the fire had made. Flareon collapsed on the ground, exhausted.
Gold ran past Flareon, patting her for a split second before running to the giant hole on the wall. The sides were charred and looked like it was going to fall apart any second.
Did he…, Gold thought. He looked down to where the man had fallen. Gold saw only what he needed to see. The man's Venusaur was gone and replaced by a giant bird that the man was flying away on. He had survived the fall… But why had he run away from the battle? Gold didn't really care at the moment why he had taken off because all that meant was that he had survived as well. He let out a breath of relief.
(btw, Pikachu pwns)