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HERE MY GUY~!
Kaliff Leslie
Nickname- Neal
Male
19
Appearance-
6ft, athletic build.
Eyes: Jade Green
Skin, Light Tan
Light brown hair on top, dark brown on bottom. He has long sideburns and a goatee.
Black and Sliver gauges in both ears with a stud under his lip.
Tattoos: Retro designs, starting from his shoulder to his elbow on the right arm. On the left arm is a series of black strips that lead down to his wrist. On his back is a pair of wings.
He wears a small Black and Red cotton shirt to show off his built arms. On the sleeves are strings to pull them tight or let loose. He pants are baggy but always stay in the same spot. His black studded belt is for only keeping his Pokeballs. He has a chain the swoops down and led to his back pocket, where he keeps his wallet. Last are his shoes that are black and white converse style sneakers. Around his neck is a red beaded necklace and he wears several black rings around his fingers.
Personality-
Good Nature
Kaliff is your all around kind of guy. The one you don't get to know if you don't talk to him. Sometimes he comes off as a prick but this is not the case with him. He doesn't believe in talking people down, unless they need to be put in their place. He hates to argue unless it's the silly playful type. He doesn't judge and let people speak for themselves.
Outgoing
Kaliff isn't just another stoner who lay's around. he like to put it to good use. He vey athletic and loves to exercise a lot. Loves to free run whenever he get the chance. He loves to stay active when there is nothing else to do. So he is usually always on the move.
Book Nerd.
Well Kaliff is far from a book Nerd, but he is very interested in finding out how things work. His grades where in the top 10 of his school, but you wouldn't know by looking at him. He has great insight on Pokémon moves and how to combine them into never before seen ones. Well in theory at least. He likes to read up on tactic skills to help him in battle. He loves puzzles but this is not one of his favorite passions.
Dreamer
Kaliff is quite the dreamer. Every since he was little he could feel the push and the pull of the moon. He would always know if there was a full moon or not, without having to look in the sky. When it is a perfect end to a nice day, Kaliff loves to sit in the grass under the night sky and look at the stars. Wishing he could rest among the clouds. He always felt that there was something more out there them what he saw everyday on earth. He believes with all his heart that he's not human, yet nothing has came about to prove it.
Head Strong
Kaliff know what he want in life and goes for it. Yet doubt will only come in to play when he is confused or doesn't have all the right information. He is cut throat about his friends and Pokémon. And will take down anyone who mistreats them.
Hobbies
Besides playing the guitar, Kaliff also like to skateboard when he get the chance to. He is skilled at drawing and photography. When he isn't doing any of that he like to go surfing.
Laid Back
When his go get them attitude doesn't call for it, Kaliff is very laid back. He enjoys a good laugh and love to joke around with his friends. People say he has two different personalities, One who likes to go balls deep in battle, and one who drifts and adapts to life without much say so.
History- Kaliff grew up on Mandarin Island located in the Orange Islands. There he lived with both his parents, Mica and Nathan Leslie; along with his younger brother and sister who was twins named Grace and Gale. Life wasn't hard for Kaliff his family was wealthy and his parents always wanted the best for their kids. In doing so they sent Kaliff to a private Pokémon academy called PokeThec when he was 12. There he spent his time learning about Pokémon and battle moves. It wasn't until his second year he told people to call him Neal. This was because people always missed heard him and called him Caleb instead of Kaliff. During his time at school, Neal became popular for his good looks and skill in battle simulations. So girls would always be tailing around him. He never minded the attention but he made it clear to them that he didn't like girls. The guys on the other hand loved his battle spirited and voted him Prime Tactics Master his last five years there. This was the title given to a student who won every battle in and battle simulation dome. Despite this, Neal never got the chance to raise his own Pokémon. It was always just books and theories in class. He knew that in real life Pokémon could reach full potential and not just be limited to computer stats. So it didn't sit too well with him.
His mother worked at the local Pokémon clinic helping sick Pokémon, so she was gone most of the time. His father worked for a corporation the design and test new pokeballs. He was usually late every night are stay over to do research at the lab. Even with his parents being gone he still loved them along with his younger siblings. So when his parents were out he always made sure that he would spend time with them.
After he graduated in the top 10 when he was 18, Neal took a trip to Jhoto with his friends. There they spent the year traveling around seeing the cities and taking in different cultures. And this is where he found his 1st pokemon.
Starting Town: Goldenrod City
Pokémon Info:
Breed: Scyther (Navy blue and gray)
Nickname: Rio (Has a battle spirit and will battle just for the fun but is loyal and always listens )
Gender: Male
Moves: Swords Dance, Air Slash, Razor wind, Pursuit
RP SAMPLE~My orders he wondered. Nova was fighting just fine without any command from him at all. Novas brutal and feisty battle style shocked all of them. Was this his true nature or just a result of the berries he had eaten earlier, nevertheless Rioji loved it. But even with the Buizel being just a level higher, Nova matched her strength and speed. Rioji thought for a sec.
"Nova, use the first half of your Fakeout to boost your speed." He knew that Fakeout was a move only effective on the first attack but he was sure that the extra speed boost would help beneath Nova in battle.
"Stay sharp and keep it up and let your claws do the talking." Rioji commanded.
Nova sprung into action, growling at her just as she did him before. The Buizel quickly spun around and fired a Sonicbomb close to the ground. However Nova saw it coming and within seconds his hind leg leaped right over. P*ssed that her plan to trip up the feline failed she launched another water gun while Nova was in med air.
"Now!" Rioji shouted just as the huge jet stream was about to make contact.
Nova vanished from sight and appeared right behind her slashing his claws deep within her left thigh. She wailed in pain retaliating with a quick smack of her tails. They sent Nova back a few feet. He shook his head dazed at the blow. She grinned at him, knowing full well she hit him in his blind spot. Nova growled once more to counter the ringing in his ear and to by him some time. The Buizel hung back for a sec then seizing the opportunity raced forward with a Quick Attack.
"Nova, dodge it!" Rioji shouted in the hopes that Nova would leap up just like before.
But luck wasn't on Nova's side as she tackles him, sending him sliding back from the force.
Nova dug his claws into the dirt to slow down his momentum and prevent him from crashing into the tree just a few feet behind him. Seeing this, the Buizel bolted forward with another Quick Attack. Unfortunately she pushed off on her left leg and buckled under the pain to the ground.
(MY TURN) Nova growled charging in while the Buizel was trying to gain her footing. Claws glowing white, going straight in for an uppercut.
WHAM!
At the last second the Buziel inflated her yellow sac to deflect the blow. But given Nova reflexes he hurled around landing a kick to her face with his hind paws saying (YOUR NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO HAS SOME TRICKS).
Just then the two were locked in what in seemed to be an eternal grudge match. The Buizel had dropped to fighting on all four legs. Kicking and punching at Nova. Nova focused his one good eye and tried to dodge each blow as much as he could, fangs snapping at each other. One false move and Nova was caught into the grip of the Buizel. Quickly Nova took his hind legs at kicked dirt into her eyes forcing her to let go and wondered about blindly. With great haste Nova jumped onto her back and dug his claws into her shoulders.
The shriek of agony filled the air as she violently flopped about trying to get him off. Nova hung on for dear life trying not to get knock around.
Rioji not wanting this match to go on any longer pull his pokeball from his waste and aimed it at Nova. Sharp thin red beams replayed over and over like a light show, as he tried to call him back. But it was no use Nova was riding her like she was a bucking bronco in a rodeo. With one desperate flail, the Buziel hurled herself into the back of a tree causing damage to both of them. Nova was force to let go as he fell to the ground. Each one stood up panting batter and bruised, bleeding like they were mortal enemies set to kill on another. The grimace of a stare hosted on each one was too much to bear. This match had gone on long enough.
One of them was about to go down…
Kaliff Leslie
Nickname- Neal
Male
19
Appearance-
6ft, athletic build.
Eyes: Jade Green
Skin, Light Tan
Light brown hair on top, dark brown on bottom. He has long sideburns and a goatee.
Black and Sliver gauges in both ears with a stud under his lip.
Tattoos: Retro designs, starting from his shoulder to his elbow on the right arm. On the left arm is a series of black strips that lead down to his wrist. On his back is a pair of wings.
He wears a small Black and Red cotton shirt to show off his built arms. On the sleeves are strings to pull them tight or let loose. He pants are baggy but always stay in the same spot. His black studded belt is for only keeping his Pokeballs. He has a chain the swoops down and led to his back pocket, where he keeps his wallet. Last are his shoes that are black and white converse style sneakers. Around his neck is a red beaded necklace and he wears several black rings around his fingers.
Personality-
Good Nature
Kaliff is your all around kind of guy. The one you don't get to know if you don't talk to him. Sometimes he comes off as a prick but this is not the case with him. He doesn't believe in talking people down, unless they need to be put in their place. He hates to argue unless it's the silly playful type. He doesn't judge and let people speak for themselves.
Outgoing
Kaliff isn't just another stoner who lay's around. he like to put it to good use. He vey athletic and loves to exercise a lot. Loves to free run whenever he get the chance. He loves to stay active when there is nothing else to do. So he is usually always on the move.
Book Nerd.
Well Kaliff is far from a book Nerd, but he is very interested in finding out how things work. His grades where in the top 10 of his school, but you wouldn't know by looking at him. He has great insight on Pokémon moves and how to combine them into never before seen ones. Well in theory at least. He likes to read up on tactic skills to help him in battle. He loves puzzles but this is not one of his favorite passions.
Dreamer
Kaliff is quite the dreamer. Every since he was little he could feel the push and the pull of the moon. He would always know if there was a full moon or not, without having to look in the sky. When it is a perfect end to a nice day, Kaliff loves to sit in the grass under the night sky and look at the stars. Wishing he could rest among the clouds. He always felt that there was something more out there them what he saw everyday on earth. He believes with all his heart that he's not human, yet nothing has came about to prove it.
Head Strong
Kaliff know what he want in life and goes for it. Yet doubt will only come in to play when he is confused or doesn't have all the right information. He is cut throat about his friends and Pokémon. And will take down anyone who mistreats them.
Hobbies
Besides playing the guitar, Kaliff also like to skateboard when he get the chance to. He is skilled at drawing and photography. When he isn't doing any of that he like to go surfing.
Laid Back
When his go get them attitude doesn't call for it, Kaliff is very laid back. He enjoys a good laugh and love to joke around with his friends. People say he has two different personalities, One who likes to go balls deep in battle, and one who drifts and adapts to life without much say so.
History- Kaliff grew up on Mandarin Island located in the Orange Islands. There he lived with both his parents, Mica and Nathan Leslie; along with his younger brother and sister who was twins named Grace and Gale. Life wasn't hard for Kaliff his family was wealthy and his parents always wanted the best for their kids. In doing so they sent Kaliff to a private Pokémon academy called PokeThec when he was 12. There he spent his time learning about Pokémon and battle moves. It wasn't until his second year he told people to call him Neal. This was because people always missed heard him and called him Caleb instead of Kaliff. During his time at school, Neal became popular for his good looks and skill in battle simulations. So girls would always be tailing around him. He never minded the attention but he made it clear to them that he didn't like girls. The guys on the other hand loved his battle spirited and voted him Prime Tactics Master his last five years there. This was the title given to a student who won every battle in and battle simulation dome. Despite this, Neal never got the chance to raise his own Pokémon. It was always just books and theories in class. He knew that in real life Pokémon could reach full potential and not just be limited to computer stats. So it didn't sit too well with him.
His mother worked at the local Pokémon clinic helping sick Pokémon, so she was gone most of the time. His father worked for a corporation the design and test new pokeballs. He was usually late every night are stay over to do research at the lab. Even with his parents being gone he still loved them along with his younger siblings. So when his parents were out he always made sure that he would spend time with them.
After he graduated in the top 10 when he was 18, Neal took a trip to Jhoto with his friends. There they spent the year traveling around seeing the cities and taking in different cultures. And this is where he found his 1st pokemon.
Starting Town: Goldenrod City
Pokémon Info:
Breed: Scyther (Navy blue and gray)
Nickname: Rio (Has a battle spirit and will battle just for the fun but is loyal and always listens )
Gender: Male
Moves: Swords Dance, Air Slash, Razor wind, Pursuit
RP SAMPLE~My orders he wondered. Nova was fighting just fine without any command from him at all. Novas brutal and feisty battle style shocked all of them. Was this his true nature or just a result of the berries he had eaten earlier, nevertheless Rioji loved it. But even with the Buizel being just a level higher, Nova matched her strength and speed. Rioji thought for a sec.
"Nova, use the first half of your Fakeout to boost your speed." He knew that Fakeout was a move only effective on the first attack but he was sure that the extra speed boost would help beneath Nova in battle.
"Stay sharp and keep it up and let your claws do the talking." Rioji commanded.
Nova sprung into action, growling at her just as she did him before. The Buizel quickly spun around and fired a Sonicbomb close to the ground. However Nova saw it coming and within seconds his hind leg leaped right over. P*ssed that her plan to trip up the feline failed she launched another water gun while Nova was in med air.
"Now!" Rioji shouted just as the huge jet stream was about to make contact.
Nova vanished from sight and appeared right behind her slashing his claws deep within her left thigh. She wailed in pain retaliating with a quick smack of her tails. They sent Nova back a few feet. He shook his head dazed at the blow. She grinned at him, knowing full well she hit him in his blind spot. Nova growled once more to counter the ringing in his ear and to by him some time. The Buizel hung back for a sec then seizing the opportunity raced forward with a Quick Attack.
"Nova, dodge it!" Rioji shouted in the hopes that Nova would leap up just like before.
But luck wasn't on Nova's side as she tackles him, sending him sliding back from the force.
Nova dug his claws into the dirt to slow down his momentum and prevent him from crashing into the tree just a few feet behind him. Seeing this, the Buizel bolted forward with another Quick Attack. Unfortunately she pushed off on her left leg and buckled under the pain to the ground.
(MY TURN) Nova growled charging in while the Buizel was trying to gain her footing. Claws glowing white, going straight in for an uppercut.
WHAM!
At the last second the Buziel inflated her yellow sac to deflect the blow. But given Nova reflexes he hurled around landing a kick to her face with his hind paws saying (YOUR NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO HAS SOME TRICKS).
Just then the two were locked in what in seemed to be an eternal grudge match. The Buizel had dropped to fighting on all four legs. Kicking and punching at Nova. Nova focused his one good eye and tried to dodge each blow as much as he could, fangs snapping at each other. One false move and Nova was caught into the grip of the Buizel. Quickly Nova took his hind legs at kicked dirt into her eyes forcing her to let go and wondered about blindly. With great haste Nova jumped onto her back and dug his claws into her shoulders.
The shriek of agony filled the air as she violently flopped about trying to get him off. Nova hung on for dear life trying not to get knock around.
Rioji not wanting this match to go on any longer pull his pokeball from his waste and aimed it at Nova. Sharp thin red beams replayed over and over like a light show, as he tried to call him back. But it was no use Nova was riding her like she was a bucking bronco in a rodeo. With one desperate flail, the Buziel hurled herself into the back of a tree causing damage to both of them. Nova was force to let go as he fell to the ground. Each one stood up panting batter and bruised, bleeding like they were mortal enemies set to kill on another. The grimace of a stare hosted on each one was too much to bear. This match had gone on long enough.
One of them was about to go down…