Text Color: Purple
Item: Black Sludge.
Gender: Male.
Age: Aging Adult
Species: #454, Toxicroak: Toxic Mouth Pokemon.
Height: 4'03"
Weight: 97.9lbs
Pokedex Entry: It has a poison sac at its throat. When it croaks, the stored poison is churned for more potency. Pokemon Platinum.
Level: 50 (Leveling up due RP)
Ability: Dry Skin.
Nature: Adamant.
Characteristic: Likes to fight.
Moves:
Swords Dance (TM)
Sucker Punch (Learned)
Revenge (Learned)
Ice Punch (Tutor)
History: A true Veteran of the "war", Acid was usually teamed up with the rest of his Police-unit (formed by his trainer and his Pokemon teammates) for fighting the evil organizations such Team Snagem and the Cipher forces.
A true hot-head, Acid was prepared to be a true Pokemon-soldier, with military preparation and a new gift, in the form of new, useful moves (hence the presence of one Tutor move and a TM).
While Acid extremely disliked the actions of the various Grunts who wanted only power, he extremely liked to fight them: they were all extremely stubborn, and he couldn't ask for better fights, even when Acid thought to have reaced the pike of his power...in the middle of the battle, he always felt invincible. Inuvlnerable.
But this was far from true.
When the evil teams were finally defeated, he and his team--no, the entire authority in Orre could finally take a break. But then, one dreaded day, everything changed: the infected, those horrible creatures, those...devils, appeared even in the Orre region.
Most of the military forces in Orre quickly succumbed to this new ferocious enemy: but not Acid and his team. The rage of Acid quickly took the place of sanity, as he launched with his comrades against a group of infected.
However, Acid couldn't think straight in the middle of battle. He killed a few of 'em, but...there were just too many. He was knocked down, and, as he saw the rest of his mates...no, his friends, who were dying for protecting him he just died inside. Quickly, his trainer made the only possible thing to do for saving him: he decided to put Acid inside his Pokeball, and then...he just threw it away, as far as he could.
After the launch, Acid's Pokeball crashed against a rock, breaking: Acid was free...but the gargantuan price he had to pay for his freedom from those monsters, at least for now...was just too much. Heartbroken and crushed, he slowly walked away from his base, alone.
Appearance: Acid's a normal Toxicroak, with no mutations whatsoever. He likes to sit in a frog position and croak whenever he can, to relax.
Personality: As Acid think his hot-head personality caused the death of his team, he is now extremely calm and collected, talking only when necessary. He is extremely protective with other survivors, as he doesn't want to lose another comrade.
User notes:
-He likes to croak, and usually likes to do this more than talking.
- After the death of his unit, he dislikes the Infected so much to have an instinct to just kill one at sight, but he usually controls himself.
-Secretely, he still enjoys fighting, and he usually won't refuse a fight.
-There's a part of him who wishes to see again one of his companions, but it's just a mere wish than real hoping.
-Due to his ability, he enjoys rain, who makes him happy.
Well, that's it.
Last edited by Thunderform on Wed Nov 28, 2012 5:31 am; edited 3 times in total
