Post by CADERIN BLAIRE on Aug 31, 2011 21:35:25 GMT -5
[atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][style=font-family: times new roman; font-size: 7.5pt; text-align: right; width: 450px; border-bottom: 1px dashed #000000; color: #000000; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1; word-spacing: 1px;]YOU’RE IN A PLACE FOR FEAR, LIPS ARE FOR BITING HERE[/style][style=background: #ffffff; text-align: center; padding: 10px; width: 430px; border-left: 1px solid #000000; border-bottom: 1px solid #000000; border-right: 1px solid #000000;] [/style][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; align: center; text-align: center; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; margin-right: 10px;] [/style] [style=margin-left: 110px; height: 90px; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 7.5pt; line-height: 8.5pt; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; color: #000000; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;]FULL NAME: caderin lewis blaireNICKNAME(S): cade, rin, anything else you can come up with AGE: twenty two GENDER: male CLASS: trainer SEXUALITY: asexual ELEMENT PREFERENCE: fire HOMETOWN: goldenrod city, johto[/style] [style=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; align: center; text-align: center; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; margin-left: 10px;] [/style][style=margin-right: 110px; height: 200px; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 7.5pt; line-height: 8.5pt; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; color: #000000; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;]GOOD PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAITS:BAD PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAITS: PERSONAL LIKES: PERSONAL DISLIKES: HISTORY: Cade’s past was a dull, average one. Nothing exciting or strange happened. He was an only child, raised in a quaint house near the center of Goldenrod City by his father. His mother had died during the whole birthing process, but he was never as upset with that fact as someone would think. He did what he was told, overall a good kid. Sure, he use to get into fights other children over stupid things, beginning his long history of enjoying beating up people he deemed worthy of a good smack down. His father owned a small shop in Goldenrod City, one that sold flowers and ribbons and other accessories for coordinators. It had been his mother’s shop, but after her death father simply took over it without a second though. Throughout the majority of his childhood he had been under the impression that he was going to become a coordinator, simply because that was the thing he was most influenced by, since he spent so much time in the shop. When his father gave him the egg, he vowed that he would win as many contests as possible with whatever it may be. The Vulpix that eventually hatched was often covered in ribbons, though Athena only seemed to like them on her tail. Caderin was about eleven when he got involved in his first battle. Another boy at school had been teasing him. He tensed up his fists, and Athena barred her teeth, taking a defensive stance in front of her the other kid and his Mudkip. It was impulsive, really, ordering his Vulpix to attack it. But once everything was said and done his mind was changed forever. The rush of the fight, the feeling that he got from it.. that could never come from being a coordinator. He made up his mind to be a trainer. From that point on, he makes it his goal to train his pokemon to be the best they can be, and of course to become a master.[/style] [style=float: right; height: 100px; width: 100px; align: center; text-align: center; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; margin-left: 10px;] [/style][style=margin-right: 110px; height: 200px; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 7.5pt; line-height: 8.5pt; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; color: #000000; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;] ATHENA︱FIRE︱NINETAILS︱FEMALE Athena was Cade’s very first pokemon. His father gave him an egg one day when he was real young, and a while later, out came the tiny Vulpix. Throughout the years, they’ve become incredibly close to each other. While Athena does enjoy her Pokeball, they’re more often or not seen side-by-side. Athena is very strong willed, with a go-getting attitude and a frightening love for battles. The only person she lets touch her tails is Cade, and even then it’s only to tie golden ribbons on them. She’s incredibly intelligent, perhaps more so than her master.  ARES︱ELECTRIC︱RAICHU︱MALE While Athena can be described as strong willed, Ares is more head-strong than anything. He’s very impulsive and tends to run straight into problems without a second thought. He loves to fight more than anything, even more than his best Pokemon friend, Athena. He’s over confident with everything he does and a huge flirt. This little Raichu use to live out of Cade’s garbage can in his teenage years, making messes as it riled through the trash, until he had Athena set it straight. Ever since then, he’s been part of the team.  HESTIA︱FIRE︱CYNDAQUIL︱FEMALE Hestia is the motherly one of the group. Though she’s usually timid and soft spoken, if someone were to attack her master or her fellow Pokemon, she would show what a strong fighter she really is. She was too afraid of the change of evolving into a Quilava to do so, but Cade’s trying to encourage her that it’s not as bad as she thinks. Hestia was given to Cade by a close friend.  ZEUS︱ELECTRIC︱JOLTEON︱MALE It took a long time for Cade to catch Zeus - he had his eyes on the graceful Jolteon for a long time until he was finally able to capture it. Zeus still hasn’t completely warmed up to his trainer and tends to be the most distant from him. He’s also the worst fighter amongst the group, though he doesn’t show any sort of embarrassment from this. In fact, he’s very prideful, and carries himself with an important dignity.  HADES︱FIRE︱HEATMOR︱MALE As strange as it sounds, Hades actually found Cade. He was stalked by the Pokemon for several days until he figured out that it only wanted to join his team. To this day, he’s still not sure why a wild Pokemon such as Hades would want to do something. His eyes are always slanted into a glare, and he has a mean spirit; he has a nasty habit of flicking his tongue at Ares just to get him riled up. Hades seems to never speak, whether it’s by his own choice or not, Cade’s not sure.  BOREAS︱ICE︱CUBCHOO︱MALE Received from Rose Red. Cade's not too sure about having an ice pokemon, and blames this all on Athena. PC: NONE.[/style] [style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; align: center; text-align: center; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; margin-right: 10px;] [/style] [style=margin-left: 110px; height: 150px; width: 315px; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 7.5pt; line-height: 8.5pt; background: #ffffff; border: 1px solid #000000; color: #000000; padding: 10px; overflow: auto;]OUT OF CHARACTER NAME: TANAOTHER CHARACTERS: no one.. yet >3 FACE CLAIM: DURARARA!!, shizuo heiwajima. SAMPLE POST: This man was a lot smarter than he would have given him credit for based solely on his looks. Tempests weren’t known for being intelligent, they were known for being brash and hot headed, cold and impulsive creatures. He had been unaware until now that there was anything inside those minds of theirs other than hot air and their pride. Stereotypical - and most of the time true - as his thoughts were, Satoshi managed to once again prove him wrong about something. The way he came to conclusions that were eerily close to the truth enthralled Theodore. He grinned as the man commented on his ‘shady background.’ If only he knew how right he was. For whatever reason, the Celce actually wanted to hear about his past. Unfortunately, he wasn’t one to go talking about himself that much. Besides, no matter how much of an outcast this man said he was, and it wasn’t like Teddy didn’t believe him when he said that, there was no way he could fully trust him. He’d be a complete fool to do that; nobody made a fool out of him. He shrugged and shook his head, adding a solemn Nothing against you personally, my good friend, but I can’t say I’m all that comfortable with telling a stranger my history. It was ironic, calling him a friend and stranger in the same breath. Both were correct callings for him, though. He knew nothing about him, yet he had saved his life, definitely making him more than an acquaintance in his eyes. Satoshi would have to get over wanting to learn more about him, it wasn’t happening. Somehow, he was also immune to his charming smiles and good looks, it seemed. Every little flirty comment he made was rebuked by the stern Celce, all the sultry expressions he was giving him ignored incredibly well. Bitter disdain rolled off Satoshi’s words, half the time making Teddy either pout cutely or grin like a mad man, overly amused by all of this. If only he would squirm a bit more, look more uncomfortable. He could tell it was under there, below the surface. Wouldn’t it emerge for him? For a little bit, please, he’d be rather grateful for that sight. He listened as the man went on about being half dressed, smiling smugly. Go ahead and stare? Permission, yay! Not like he needed it. He would scan this man’s body as much as he pleased, no matter if he wanted him to or not. He simply found it funny that he had mentioned his obvious, obnoxious checking out of him. As if to emphasize this more, he traced every line on Satoshi’s chest with his eyes, dropping them lower to admire the tight grip that the man’s skinny jeans had. Oh the magic of good fabric. If there really were gods like the packs worshipped, they must have been feeling rather generous today and decided to grant his earlier wish of watching this man become embarrassed or some emotion of the sort. The man looked down at his feet, and it was like he was trying to disappear or shrink away from the awkward situation. He looked like a young child, ashamed of something, or a shy little girl around someone they found attractive. This thought made his smile grow in size, until he was ready to bust. Theodore placed his hands over his mouth and chuckled into them, the hilarity of this far too much to hold in. He wondered what emotions were going through Satoshi at this moment. Was he simply feeling uncomfortable? Was his comparison of a small girl more accurate than he thought? The possibilities! As far as he was concerned, he had never been around a male that had developed a crush on him. He was sure he had come across some before, but they had never come forward with that news, or displayed it as plainly as the Celce did. He decided he would go about this game the same way he would if he were in this exact situation with someone of the opposite sex: play them for all they were worth. That would be easier said than done. Throughout the whole process of the Celce patching him up, sewing his skin together, he let slip his one true weakness. Pain. It was incredibly hypocritical of him. A sadist afraid of hurting himself. What were the odds? It was something he didn’t like others knowing about him, mainly because it was a big blaring flaw. Sure, he could go around injuring people all day long, cutting them apart, bashing in their skulls, anything that came to mind. The moment he was wounded, he simply couldn’t bear it. It wasn’t like he went around sobbing and weeping about it, obviously. The thought just scared him. Such an uncomfortable feeling. He could dish it, but he couldn’t take it. And now.. this complete stranger knew this. Not a comforting feeling, to be honest. The man had the nerve to comment on his clear dislike of the pain - Teddy had just narrowed his eyes and gripped his hand tighter. Finally being able to let go of his cold appendage had been a good feeling. He had wrung his hands together, warming up the one, flexing his sore fingers from holding on so tight. Perhaps he could play off that little display. Distract him with something.. anything. Would that help your experiment even more? This is such a fun game you’ve decided to play with me, after all. That had shocked him. As he had thought earlier, this Celce was so much smarter than he had given him credit for. For a moment the surprise shown in his face, but he quickly managed to pull it off as hurt and disappointment. Like he were upset that the man would even suggest he were doing such a thing. Eyes watery with fake tears at this, he placed a hand over his chest, where his heart was located. Mister Satoshi, you wound me with your words! If you think this is a game, I apologize, but you’re sadly mistaken. It was a good thing he was such a good liar. He had no little quirks that gave it away, and the words came out smoothly and honestly, with that hint of damage to his tone. He hoped the man would fall for his deception. That would make this process so much easier. He couldn’t keep the serious face on for long, though, due to the humorous nature of Satoshi’s next comment, regarding him getting into a pair of pants. True, if the Celce had accepted his offer to help into one, it’d probably go downhill so much faster than it already was. Besides, he spoke the truth. True. I’m not sure the stitching would hold up well if I tried to wiggle into some of those tight pants of yours.. Theodore managed to take a simple statement like that, and make it sound seductive and perverse. It was a gift, really. Hands continuing to grip Satoshi’s shoulders, slowly massaging them, he listened as the stick in the mud went on about how he had been referring to the situation with his legs. He chuckled as he mentioned the medicine wolf, shaking his head. I’m afraid you’ll have to be my primary physician. So far, he could trust Satoshi more than he could the medicine wolf. Who knew what kind of wolves hung around in that meadow of hers? Someone could easily turn him in. Here, he was much safer. Either way, he wouldn’t be able to go out due to the storm brewing outside on the tundra. With all this excitement going on around him, for some odd reason that Teddy wouldn’t understand, Satoshi thought it best that he go sleep right now. .. Sleep? He was in a bit of shock as the man pried his fingers off him and began to walk over to a corner of the cave. Who in their right mind would want to sleep right now, especially when they had a stranger in their home! He mulled over ideas, finally coming up with one. He’d have to get up close and personal if he wanted to have real fun. Satoshi had made his way to his little corner now. Swiftly, and not taking long at all since the cave wasn’t that entirely big, he approached the Celce in the corner. Theodore slapped his hands on either side of the man on the walls, trapping him there. He was stuck between a rock and a murderer.. or however that saying went. Licking his cold, chapped lips, and he studied his face, looking into his smoky blue eyes, like he were searching long and hard for something. Instead, he noticed a long, thin line in between his eyes, running horizontally. He had always found scars to be attractive, they were each a little part of the past, openly apparent to everyone else. What some might call a flaw, he called a trophy. Raising his hand, with the tip of his middle finger he ran it along the scar, bringing his own face closer to the boy’s as he did this. I bet there’s a story behind that.. He muttered, his own nose scraping Satoshi’s now. Just as slowly he lifted his head, parting his lips so that he could run his tongue along the same route his finger had traveled. Surely, that would get some kind of reaction out of the otherwise stone man. Mmm.. yummy~[/style] |
