Fine. I'll try again (and if it doesn't work this time, I'm using him for a didferent roleplay)
Name: William Bill Parton.
Gender: Male
Appearance:
He is... guess I have to rewrite this part again, don't I?
Height and weight: 6'2" feet tall, 142 pounds.
Age: 16
Personality: Bill is panicky and easily scared. He is pretty shy and nervous, and in many ways, not very lax. He's unoptimistic, and is very depressed. He normally doesn't think things through before doing them. Although he isn't to smart in many areas, he is very good at math. He is very serious, and doesn't get along well with people (at least not often).
Backstory: (enter copy and paste mode). When William was 10, his father, Alexander A. Parton, was bitten by a wild Arbok. Unfortunately, he did not survive this.
Family: His family consists of his 5-year old little sister, Wendy W. Parton, and his mother, Andry H. Parton.
Sample: William B. Parton woke up that morning to make a very important decision. Today he was going to get a Pokemon. He had been denying it to long; he needed to get one at some point. Ever since his father's death, he had been... scared to get a Pokemon. They scared him. But now , he thought, I am going to get one.
He checked his sister's bed. Wendy was not there. What? he pondered. Where is she?. Confused and somewhat annoyed, he walked downstairs. There was his sister, eating breakfast at the table with his mother. "Good morning," said Andry-his mother.
"Mother," Bill replied, "I've decided."
"Decided what?"
Bill gulped. "I've decided to get a Pokemon."
Andry choked a bit, then looked at Bill. "Wh-what?" she stuttered.
"You heard me," Bill replied.
His mother let in a deep sigh, then said, "Bill, are you sure about this?"
"Yes."
"Then come."
Andry walked out of the room, motioning Bill to follow.
"Wendy, you stay there," Andry said.
When Bill and Andry left the room, Andry said "Bill, I'm worried about this."
"What do you mean?" Bill replied in a worried tone.
"it's just that you have been terrified of Pokemon ever since..."
"I know," Bill interrupted. "But, I just feel like I have to."
"Okay then. You can go."
Bill started to walk off, but then he heard his mother say "Wait. Come back here first."
Bill followed his mother as she led him to a small closet. She opened the closet, then handed Bill a small bottle full of a purple fluid.
Bill gulped. "Arbok antivenom," stated Bill. His mother simply smiled, then gave Bill a flashlight.
"Yes," said Andry, "I am worried in more than just the one way." She gave a chuckle, then said, "Bill, please, be safe."
"Yes mother," said Bill. "I will"
He hugged his mother as a form of goodbye, then went into the kitchen to say goodbye to his little sister before starting off on his journey.
"Wendy..." Bill started. Wendy gave Bill a hug, and said "Bye brother."
"Goodbye," said Bill in return.
Bill stood up and walked out the door.