Post by noonskull on Jul 5, 2012 15:41:41 GMT -7
Name- Erase Lorenz
Gender- Male
Age- 16
DOB- September 10, 1996
Species- Human
Profession- Pokeatelete/Pokemon Groomer
Appearance- Erase is what most people would consider sickly thin, but he constantly runs around with his Crobat in his spare time. He has Black, shoulder length hair with he often just ties back in a low ponytail. He refuses to go anywhere without a pink hair clip his sister Azalee gave him for good luck. His most often attire is just an orange hoodie with a T-shirt that features sarcastic remarks, odd phrases, or just plain random content. He wears the sweater regardless of heat or conditions, as it hides scars going up and down his arms from the Pokemon who wouldn't get stolen without a fight. With that, he wears jean shorts or just jeans, all of which are torn up for various Pokemon related reasons. He very often gets made fun of for having a feminine appearance.
Personality- Despite how he looks, Erase is a hard-headed individual. If he truly believes something is right, you won't get him to change his mind easily. He often comes off timid and to himself, but is actually very energetic and loud when he wants to be. Erase is level-headed in the sense that he is not easily angered. It would take a lot to get him mad, but doing so is not advised as he may lash out both violently and verbally. It takes a while for him to simmer down as well. Erase is a very lonely individual, as he is often avoided due to people learning he has a neurological condition called Synesthesia and not knowing what it is. He easily cries because of this or should someone hit an emotional sore spot. Has an odd fetish for hair.
History- With his parents gone due to death and plain abandonment, Erase had been forced into the position where he had to use Pokemon earlier than others. His sisters Azalee (Older sibling) and Lavelle (Younger sibling), of whom were abandoned with him, couldn't do anything to support the three of them, as Lavelle was too young and Azalee had to watch over her.
At the time, there was a commotion going on, one of thieves stealing Pokemon for pay. Upon seeing him, the group forcibly employed him. After a while, Erase began to enjoy his work. His Sound Synesthesia was often put to work in stealth missions, as even the slightest sound made a burst of colour in his mind that could warn him of oncoming people. He had received Pokemon of his own that loved him and the large amount of pay was merely a bonus to him.
Erase was ecstatic once he'd heard there was a major project going on. The infiltration of a Radio Tower. By this time, He'd managed to work his way up to an Elite rank in the gang, whose name he'd been told was Team Rocket. Erase had been assigned a post to wait at and did as told. He'd only flinched when he saw a boy walking up the stairs. The boy said that he'd beaten all of Erase's comrades up to this point, and that if he were to give up now, he'd let him go free. He'd refused, and the boy continued his winning streak. With regret in the front of his mind, Erase sat on the floor with his prized Pokemon, a Crobat he'd raised himself, laying on it's back in front of him. His eyes watered as the poor Pokemon twitched and and took shaky breaths.
"Take him to the center," the boy said. "I won't tell you were here. I can see how much you love it, so you can't be all that bad, right?" He smiled and put a hand out. Erase took it and did as suggested.
After his Pokemon were healed, Erase swiftly released them all and turned his back on them. He decided that he would try to do better for that boy. The first step was ridding himself of his past profession. Though, against what he was trying to do, his Crobat still followed him around without being in a Pokeball. He decided he couldn't do anything about that, and began to pursue a different profession.
SIDE NOTE: Erase has 3 different types of Synesthesia. Sound: Hearing Sounds produces firework-like blasts of colour in one's mind. Colours and forms it is presented in varies with the sound. Lexical: Spoken word produces tastes on the tongue. This also works with hearing or thinking words. Spatial Sequence Synesthesia: Numerical sequences come across as points in space, example being that 1 may look farther away than 2.
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Gender- Male
Age- 16
DOB- September 10, 1996
Species- Human
Profession- Pokeatelete/Pokemon Groomer
Appearance- Erase is what most people would consider sickly thin, but he constantly runs around with his Crobat in his spare time. He has Black, shoulder length hair with he often just ties back in a low ponytail. He refuses to go anywhere without a pink hair clip his sister Azalee gave him for good luck. His most often attire is just an orange hoodie with a T-shirt that features sarcastic remarks, odd phrases, or just plain random content. He wears the sweater regardless of heat or conditions, as it hides scars going up and down his arms from the Pokemon who wouldn't get stolen without a fight. With that, he wears jean shorts or just jeans, all of which are torn up for various Pokemon related reasons. He very often gets made fun of for having a feminine appearance.
Personality- Despite how he looks, Erase is a hard-headed individual. If he truly believes something is right, you won't get him to change his mind easily. He often comes off timid and to himself, but is actually very energetic and loud when he wants to be. Erase is level-headed in the sense that he is not easily angered. It would take a lot to get him mad, but doing so is not advised as he may lash out both violently and verbally. It takes a while for him to simmer down as well. Erase is a very lonely individual, as he is often avoided due to people learning he has a neurological condition called Synesthesia and not knowing what it is. He easily cries because of this or should someone hit an emotional sore spot. Has an odd fetish for hair.
History- With his parents gone due to death and plain abandonment, Erase had been forced into the position where he had to use Pokemon earlier than others. His sisters Azalee (Older sibling) and Lavelle (Younger sibling), of whom were abandoned with him, couldn't do anything to support the three of them, as Lavelle was too young and Azalee had to watch over her.
At the time, there was a commotion going on, one of thieves stealing Pokemon for pay. Upon seeing him, the group forcibly employed him. After a while, Erase began to enjoy his work. His Sound Synesthesia was often put to work in stealth missions, as even the slightest sound made a burst of colour in his mind that could warn him of oncoming people. He had received Pokemon of his own that loved him and the large amount of pay was merely a bonus to him.
Erase was ecstatic once he'd heard there was a major project going on. The infiltration of a Radio Tower. By this time, He'd managed to work his way up to an Elite rank in the gang, whose name he'd been told was Team Rocket. Erase had been assigned a post to wait at and did as told. He'd only flinched when he saw a boy walking up the stairs. The boy said that he'd beaten all of Erase's comrades up to this point, and that if he were to give up now, he'd let him go free. He'd refused, and the boy continued his winning streak. With regret in the front of his mind, Erase sat on the floor with his prized Pokemon, a Crobat he'd raised himself, laying on it's back in front of him. His eyes watered as the poor Pokemon twitched and and took shaky breaths.
"Take him to the center," the boy said. "I won't tell you were here. I can see how much you love it, so you can't be all that bad, right?" He smiled and put a hand out. Erase took it and did as suggested.
After his Pokemon were healed, Erase swiftly released them all and turned his back on them. He decided that he would try to do better for that boy. The first step was ridding himself of his past profession. Though, against what he was trying to do, his Crobat still followed him around without being in a Pokeball. He decided he couldn't do anything about that, and began to pursue a different profession.
SIDE NOTE: Erase has 3 different types of Synesthesia. Sound: Hearing Sounds produces firework-like blasts of colour in one's mind. Colours and forms it is presented in varies with the sound. Lexical: Spoken word produces tastes on the tongue. This also works with hearing or thinking words. Spatial Sequence Synesthesia: Numerical sequences come across as points in space, example being that 1 may look farther away than 2.
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