Ark | |
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Item | Dusty Scarf |
Gender | Male |
Age | About 3 human years |
Species | #072 (Hoenn Regional Dex), Iron Armor Pokemon |
Height | 7’1” |
Weight | 798.4 lb. |
Pokédex Entry | Aggron is surprisingly protective of its environment. If its mountain is ravaged by a landslide or a fire, this Pokémon will haul topsoil to the area, plant trees, and beautifully restore its own territory. |
Level | Lvl. 43 |
Ability | Rock Head |
Nature | Relaxed |
Characteristic | Highly Persistent |
Moves | - Take Down - Iron Head - Roar - Dragon Rush(Egg Move) |
History | Despite living as a Lairon for quite some time after rather swiftly evolving from Aron, Ark lived as a wild Pokemon in the Hoenn region, defending his territory and accepting all challenges to his turf brazenly, though never once issuing a challenge. His history from the time as an Aron was rather topsy-turvy, to say the least. Ark was produced as the offspring from a Garchomp paired with an Aggron by a trainer that had caught these pokemon; not long after hatching, however, Ark was released into the wild, so he had little memory of the human that had bred him. Though, a human had encountered him at a much later time and naturally, he was ready to defend his territory; for who would be bold and foolish enough to invade on the lands where Lairons, Arons, and even the occasional Aggron roamed? The battle ended in Ark’s first loss; and his capture. Despite a relaxed nature, he was defiant to the trainer at first, persisting to only look out for himself. However, as time passed, he soon grew to like this trainer. Time passed, the female trainer and her team becoming stronger. Ark had evolved into an Aggron, and a rather massive one at that. Ark was always prepared to willingly battle and defend the trainer. As time passed and the pair aged, the world around them also changed. Life seemed well looking back…Until that day; that one, terrible day. News of some sort of epidemic hit Hoenn, causing some panic, though not all took it as seriously as it should’ve been handled; and that proved to be a fatal mistake. From Ark’s memory, the incident at Mauville was one blurry, but not easily forgotten. He only remembers being given a scarf from his trainer after being released and being told to run. Instinctively heading to the rocky desert nearby, Ark only looked over his shoulder once, though the scene unfolding was something he would not soon forget. If there was one thing that stood out the most, was the strange looking Murkrow that had seemed to appeared out of nowhere in a sort of outbreak, with a dark, noisy mass following close behind in the skies. After all of that, Ark was left to simply wander the regions, though it made itself a promise: seek out other survivors, fight off this infectious epidemic, and most importantly…stay alive. |
Appearance | Fits the same appearance of a regular Aggron, though is slightly larger, in the ways of bulkiness and muscle in some areas. Stands near full height, but in a slightly slouched stance that, while seeming natural, actually hints at its laidback quirks. |
Personality | Personality wise, Ark is a rather laidback fellow, with a rather fierce side if his emotions or aggression in battle reach a fevered pitch. He can be rather defiant to those who try to command him, mostly when they are unfamiliar to him; on the other hand, he is loyal in defending what he holds close and dear, and has a softer side, though is rarely shown. When not battling in any manner, he tends to make a habitual pause sometimes before making an action. Is thoroughly analytical, allowing for some brains to back up his brawn. Ark is able to take quite a bit of damage, his boon being his high natural defense, which is only enhanced by his sheer size, also playing onto his strength; in essence, Ark is not only able to take hits, but he can delive them as well. On the flipside, his girth slows him down; unless he is attacking or just flat out sprinting, he’ll have a hard time getting a good bit of speed picked up. |
User Notes | Seems motivated to definitely live through, and maybe outlast, the epidemic (if it ever ends). Is rather defensive of the old scarf he carries, though it seems to be something that gives him a motivational drive and is part of what pushes him to persevere. |
Last edited by Ark on Wed May 02, 2012 3:27 pm; edited 7 times in total (Reason for editing : Editing profile)