Post by Alex Kraven on Dec 19, 2013 22:10:02 GMT
Alex K.
This spark of black that I seem to love
male | twenty-one | bisexual |
Illyis | coordinator | celty |
PERSONALITY [✔]> Laid-back [✔]> Intelligent [✔]> Calm [✔]> Passionate [✔]> Creative [✔]> Intuitive [✘]> Sarcastic [✘]> Judgemental [✘]> Distant [✘]> Indecisive [✘]> Dismissive [✘]> Untidy | [DIS]LIKES ✔ Technology ✔ Most Foods ✔ Doodling ✔ Swimming ✔ Techno Music ✔ Video Games ✔ Pokemon ✔ Piercings ✘ Callousness ✘ Alcohol ✘ Clowns ✘ Coffee & Tea ✘ Lemons ✘ Crowds ✘ Gambling ✘ Citadel |
POKEMON sasha, cute charm, female - - - - - - ● ice beam ● aqua ring ● scald ● dragon tail | HISTORY ● The Estelo Family exists as a well-known and exceedingly wealthy household residing in Ecruteak City with a proud lineage that spans back long before the great divide of the known regions. ● Alex was the only child not to be birthed by the same woman as his other siblings. Instead, his mother was the one and only mistress of his father and was by default the man's heir since his own illegitimate wife had given him three daughters and no other boys. ● Whereas his mother had been thrilled at the thought of taking over the family's business in the future Alex couldn't have been more repulsed. Mainly when his father openly admitted to him it was merely out of convenience that he was tutoring the boy and never once resorted to engage in anything other than business matters with his illegitimate son. ● His father's wife didn't bother hiding her dislike of the boy from the moment he was brought into the world. At present he was surprised she didn't conduct as assassination when she had the chance. In contrast he seemed to get along with his older half-sisters rather well, at the same time he grew weary of their doting as he got older. ● The rebellious nature came naturally to him as she aged. At first he noticed it was the only thing that could get a rise out of the otherwise stoic man he called father but after the novelty had worn of it became the norm. Sneaking out at night, participating in brawls and earning himself a reputation in the streets. Needless to say his family weren't happy with it but their opinions hadn't mattered to him much at this point. ● Aside from his mother and sisters the rest of the household treated him as a tangible entity. Only addressed him when needed and nothing more. Eventually it became apparent to him that he spent more time out of the house than in once he'd made a few friends near enough his own age. He was wise enough to never divulge information to them about his heritage; not wanting to be used for it. ● On his thirteenth birthday his younger brother was born - half brother that is - and once it was made clear that the head of the house had a new, legitimate son all inclinations of inheritance and training were destroyed much to his mother's despair; of course he felt bad for the woman.Personally he felt both overjoyed and shocked at the revelation. The idea that he could now do whatever he wanted with his life sprouted in his mind. ● It was in the same year he encountered his pokemon. The surrounding forests were nothing new to the young teen nor was traversing them in the later hours of the evening; even then the city itself was still a bustling hive. His 'family' were just fortunate enough to procure an isolated estate which he spent more time away from nowadays. It was one one of these particular nights he came across what could only be described as a wild pokemon battle, only the trainer doing the battling seemed to take far too much pleasure in causing the wild creature harm. ● The wild feebas had been subjected to relentless electrical attacks to the point it lay unmoving on the lake's bank, no longer having the energy to move and letting the slow-moving current carry it. Needless to say once the trainer returned his voltorb Alex rushed toward him in a fit of rage, landing a furious punch to the older teen's face and didn't cease the action until he was bloodied and half concious. ● The following weeks were spent nursing the water-type back to health in the pond of the estate. The staff, his sisters and even his mother refused to touch the 'ugly fish' for fear that they'd catch something. So Alex had resolved to getting at whatever information he could to treat her successfully. Were he still in the 'good graces' of his father he could have requested the help of a professional but given the circumstances that wasn't soon to happen. ● As the time went on Alex found himself becoming quite close to the feebas whom he now knew to be female after questioning her on her gender. The feelings were reciprocated. During the months she'd been in his care the duo had formed quite a deep bond and it was because of this bond that the feebas he'd named Sasha evolved into a milotic. It was no surprise that once she attained such an elegant form she was suddenly accepted by the wealthy inhabitants of the household, Alex was happy to see that she didn't give any one them the time of day. Seeing them unfit to witness her beauty and appearing from the watery depths only when he was present and alone. ● Coordination was never something he envisioned himself doing. Yet at the age of fourteen Sasha had all but pleaded him in her own ways to participate at least once after he mentioned there'd be an unofficial contest held in the city for the amusement of both residents and tourists. Having given into the milotic's request he proceeded to take part and seal a successful win. Having never given much thought to how he wanted to live his life after the birth of his younger brother he'd finally found something to pursue. |
EXTRAS
● The light green, almost white tear drop beneath his left eye and the spirals on his neck are tattoos he received when he was fifteen.
● He took his mother's surname of Kraven rather than Estelo when he decided to cut all ties to the family.
● Sasha has a strong admiration for her trainer and is quick to be jealous of any individual who holds his attention longer than she deems appropriate. Mainly those of the female gender.
● He doesn't care much for the conflicts occurring in the world so long as they don't directly affect him.
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