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Post by Xzavier on Nov 24, 2009 15:28:05 GMT -5
Name: Xzavier Parr
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Type: Trainer
Appearance:
Personality:
Xzavier, for as long as anyone could remember, always had a very curious personality. People would at times call him a genius among geniuses; but at other times people would see Xzavier as a self centered, knowledge hungry psycho. People who only see Xzavier walking around may find him with a look that tells others that he thinks that he is the best and no one can stop him. That however is only party true. Xzavier does believe that he is, or will be better than everyone. But he only thinks those things because he wishes to be the worlds most famous pokemon professor.
People who are close to him however see things quite differently. They know Xzavier as an esteemed pokemon enthusiast, who is always willing to share his knowledge with the less knowledgeable ones around him. Ever since his first encounter with pokemon, he has been fascinated with them. Ever since he could talk and ask questions that made sense, it was always about pokemon. Whenever some one asks a question about a certain type of pokemon, Xzavier is usually the first one to form an answer.
His close friends and family also know Xzavier as a highly competitive person. He absolutely despises losing any kind of match. It has been until recently that Xzavier has subdued from being the head strong type of person that he was.
In a nutshell, it is rare that Xzavier ever ceases to surprise and/or enlighten those around him.
History:
Xzavier is originally from the Sinnoh region. Being born thirteen years ago to a couple of pokemon breeders, Xzavier was immediately immersed in the world of pokemon.
His parents used to tell him of the time when he first learned how to walk and how he would love to take a ride on the their Torterra. Xzavier of course doesnt remember those moments clearly, but he does remember flying on the back of his father's Pidgeot almost every day around town. Xzavier remembers those days like they were yesterday.
As a young child, Xzavier was always greatly interested in different pokemon. He would always walk right up to the first pokemon he would see and start trying to figure out everything about it. Some times the pokemon would be kind and even play with Xzavier; but other times the pokemon would find Xzavier a threat or get scared and attack him. Specifically there was one such even when Xzavier saw a Roserade walking casually by and thought it would be a good idea to pick it up as to get a closer look at it. The Roserade did not find some stranger nearly as interesting and attacked fiercely.
Xzavier usually doesnt have bad luck though. On the contrary Xzavier often has very good luck. Up until his parents moved to Ivy, Xzavier was always welcome visit the local pokemon professor and even help out a lot of the time. That was when it became Xzavier's dream to become the worlds most famous pokemon professor. And with his extensive studying and great enthusiasm, he believed he was well on his way. Then his parents decided they wanted to move to a different region.
Xzavier was at a loss for words to express his sorrow for leaving his hometown. He loved every minute of the life that he had, and then he had to leave it all. Xzavier then became very quite and secluded. He really didn't want to get to know his new home called Hazelnut Town. It sounded boring and not very appealing. There was always at least a foot of snow or more; chilling winds, and the constant overcast. Life for the thirteen year old was over as he knew it. That was before he found out that the town boasted two renowned pokemon professor just like back in his old home town.
Now sparked a new light in Xzavier. He now felt like giving Ivy a chance. And with his parents encouragement, Xzavier decided that he would see about getting his very first pokemon.
Sample:
"Honey...your father and I have something important to talk to you about," at the time Xzavier had no clue what his parents were getting at. His guess was as good as anyone's. He didn't expect what he was eventually told however. It was like a living nightmare. How could they do this, why would they do this. All sorts of different thoughts swirled Xzavier's mind. He had no words for protest.
That was the day that changed Xzavier's life forever. Gone were the clear skies, the salty beaches, the vast forests, and the flower filled pastures. Gone was everything that Xzavier knew; and replaced by something that was only mildly similar. Xzavier had no intention of giving his new home a chance.
Then he stepped off the small plane on to a gleaming white, snowy, freezing, oddly welcoming town called Hazelnut. For a moment in time Xzavier thought the place was a beautiful setting and would be full of great experiences, and then he remembered the circumstances of which he was there. Quickly Xzavier tossed out his first impressions of Hazelnut and decided to loath it instead. "Mom, can I please go back home? There's nothing to do here..." Xzavier complained. |
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