Post by GEORGE FAUST on Sept 5, 2011 2:34:05 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;]THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR WAKING UP IN VEGAS[/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: George Faust.NICKNAME(S): Georgie. AGE: Nineteen (although most see her as sixteen.) GENDER: Female. CLASS: Trainer. SEXUALITY: Heterosexual. ELEMENT PREFERENCE: Ghost (because they don’t actually touch her.) HOMETOWN: Ecruteak 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: Shy little George was never one for public mishaps and things of that nature. She kept to herself; from childhood to her time as a teen George always stayed with the few friends she had made, going to the same school as they did, then rushing home to be by herself. So who would think little George would be the one to go off with friends and get hitched? Not her family and not even George herself. The night her life took a huge swerve is a blur to the shaky red head. A boy standing in front of her, a pounding headache and beating heart, her friends laughing and cheering her on, all of that was all she could remember and even that information was blurred together in a big blob of confusion. All George knew was the next morning she was laying in her friend house, in her bed, a boy laying next to her with his back turned and all her friends asleep in random places of the house. Embarrassed of what had happened that night and the current situation of being in bed with a boy she didn’t know was enough to send the red head in a tizzy of panic and fright. Running to her home George washed up, packed her things, and announced to her baffled parents that’d she be traveling around like all people her age and younger did. Not wanting to keep their daughter trapped in her home, and thinking that the night out with her friends had changed the girls’ anti-social shy behavior for the best, they agreed. If only they knew that the reason their daughter was leaving was to escape the embarrassing memory of an odd night out on the town. As a note to those reading, yes, George got married that night. Think Vegas fuck up; it wasn’t on any ‘real’ terms, her parents weren’t informed and all the people watching were drunk. But there was a ring and a priest… or whatever involved so, yeah. George threw the ring on the bed before leaving her friends house in a panic.[/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;] RUI︱DARK︱ZORUA︱FEMALE Once owned by a traveling merchant Rui was found by George by accident on normal circumstances. As George went on her journey the young fox Pokemon spotted the girl from the back of her owners cart, jumped out, and followed the girl on the ship docking at the port. As to why the Pokemon followed the girl is beyond George but after the fox caught her eye on the red head she never stopped following her, not until George offered it to be part of her team. Rui loves to tease George, often jumping on her when dirty or even turning into an exact clone of her new trainer and pretending to be her in front of others.  LEE︱GHOST/POISON︱GASTLY︱MALE A mischievous little Gastly who was caught by George; at first the Pokemon tried to scare the girl senseless – which worked – but was defeated by Rui. After she was captured Rui took over and forced the ghost Pokemon to listen and do as he was told. Now Lee is still seen as the dark Pokemons servant and right hand man when it comes to teasing their trainer. He’s also a great fighter though his power is limited due to being in his first form. He wishes to evolve more then anything then show Rui whose boss.  JACK︱GHOST/WATER︱FRILLISH︱MALE Captured in the Unova region Jack is one of the two Frillish George owns. He is the younger of the two but the more dominant. George sees the two Pokemon as twins and will only use Jack if Jill is able to fight along side him. Jack’s the dominant twin but even so he isn’t seen as the strategic one; leaving the thinking of battle to his sister Jack is normally the first to attack.  JILL︱GHOST/WATER︱FRILLISH︱FEMALE Captured in the Unova region Jill is one of the two Frillish George owns. She’s the oldest and the smartest of the twins; she’s the brain when called out to battle and will often be the one to stand back and tell her brother what to do. Because of this she isn’t the strongest but her defense is higher then her brothers. Jill has a small dislike for Rui, mostly due to her over bearing and confident personality and the fact that she was defeated by her when fighting Rui in Unova.  MISSY︱GHOST︱MISMAGIUS︱FEMALE Sent by George’s mother to look after her daughter Missy followed George in the shadows until one day being found out by George’s Rui. After that Missy became George’s strongest Pokemon and watchful eye for her parents. Although she was never given a time to leave the girl and return back to Johto George doesn’t truly see Missy as her own Pokemon and more as just a loaner. PC: - - - - -[/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: OTHER CHARACTERS: Jade Monet. FACE CLAIM: HAPPY TREE FRIENDS, flaky. SAMPLE POST: Adventure is supposed to be fun. That’s what most people thought. Traveling around the world, meeting new people, and making new friends sure sounds fun. Needless to say, that’s probably what drove todays’ trainers/breeders/and coordinators to leave home. Samantha Grove was no difference. The thought of escaping her houses confinement and heading out was one of many factors that brought her here to Mysste. After spending a few days, possibly a week, in Birchfall Town Samantha found it fit to leave and head off to her first destination- Route 1 or Solace Beach. The smell of the salt that sprayed across the sand hurt the woman’s noise. Her sense of smell was greater then most people and because of that it burnt her nostrils. Samantha’s free hand was placed over her noise and mouth; it probably would have been smarter to just walk off the sand and into the grassy area but at the moment her choices weren’t up to her anymore. The thought of her so called guide and companion caused the woman to sigh. “Hey Katrina? Could we get off the sand?” Katrina was Samantha’s…first Pokemon in the Mysste region and if she were the type to judge on first impressions she would categorize Kat. as a major bitch. “Why? The sand feels nice!” Katrina yelped as her four paws dug into the cold sand, her nails protruding out and scaring the sand. The Poochyena glanced back at her blind trainer and shock her head; how sad was she. Samantha sighed again and continued to walk on the sand. ‘I’m shocked that I got this far into Solace Beach without Katrina leading me into a ditch or something.’ Samantha thought. The Poochyena stopped in its tracks as her gold eyes scanned something in the distance. She had already made it to a large ditch that divided Route 1 apart and it was clear to the Pokemon she wouldn’t be able to make it across- especially with the blind girl on her back. “Hey Sam, I’d stop if I were you.” Katrina began, cocking her head back to stare at the oblivious woman. Needless to say the woman stopped- Samantha had to trust the Poochyena. To bad the trust wasn’t both ways. “There’s a ditch so lets head this way.” Katrina continued before taking a hold of the girls cane and pulling her up Route 1. Samantha groaned as she reluctantly followed the Pokemon. ‘Arceus, I hate it when she does this!’ Samantha thought. “How are we going to get across the ditch then Katrina?” Samantha asked after a good fifteen-minute silence. Katrina stayed silent; the sight of the object ahead intrigued the Poochyena more then mindless side talk with her trainer. With each step the objects shape became more pronounced- Katrina had thought it could have been a rock, then after a couple minutes of walking she figured it was a boat. She was correct but the actual details weren’t correct. Katrina’s tail wagged and grinned wildly, “A pirate ship!” “Are you crazy Katrina? I don’t even think Pirates are still around.” “What are you talking about? It’s right th-…oh yeah, you’re blind…” Katrina paused, “Well it’s still there! Now let’s go on it!” “…Okay you must be crazy. I’m blind! And if there really IS a pirate ship there it’s probably old or has people on it.” Katrina frowned. It was the only way to get across the god-forsaken ditch and even if it was old or passenger ridden she could easily chase them off or make it across. Samantha would probably have a hard time…but that didn’t matter. Grabbing a hold of Samantha’s walking stick again Katrina pulled her trainer along, “It’ll be fine! Calm down.” Katrina happily hopped over the rim, leaving Samantha to fend for herself. ‘Stupid ship, Stupid blindness, Stupid Poochyena attitude!’ Samantha thought as she lifted herself over the wooden railing, trying so desperately not to get a splinter on the wood. Finally on her feet Samantha sighed once again- she had gotten on the ship splinter less, which, from what Samantha assumed to be the condition of the ship, seemed to be a miracle. “Hey Sam! Loo-…I mean, the door’s open and there’s a Charmander, in a hat...” Katrina said, shaking her pelt before walking behind the breeder and pushing her forward. “Let’s go steak it out.” “Whoa whoa! H-Hold it Katrina, his trainer’s probably inside and other then that you’re pushing to fast.” Samantha whined as she tried to keep up with the Poochyena’s quick pace and not trip. Sadly the good hour of not being injured was short lived. Tripping on god knows what Samantha slide down the tilted deck of the ship and landed on her back after skidding to a stop. A loud scream shot out of her mouth as she slide then continued to mutter cuss words as she looked up. Katrina watched then shook her head, surely that was a great welcome to who ever was on the ship, or at the very least the Charmander by the door. “Great job Samantha.” Katrina shot. Samantha refused to answer back to Katrina- instead she lifted herself up. ‘I feel a splinter…’ Samantha thought.[/style] |
