Post by Radek II on Apr 19, 2018 4:01:15 GMT
[attr="class","groupidol"]Outlaw | [attr="class","aboutmeidol"] [attr="class","titeidol"]personality The best way to describe this child is like a boulder; fixed in place and hesitant to be pushed. When there is something Rad wants, he sees no qualms in taking it. He will just need to take time to determine how he wants to take it. He doesn't have many qualms getting damaged, though that may be his armor talking and not necessarily his endurance. He takes his time to generate an opinion on someone but once that opinion is set, it is hard to shift. It's hard to prove sincerity to a thief. Despite his attitude towards others, he's not stupid enough to thrift under the nose of the guild, and will conduct his business else where. Don't wake him up late at night. Don't take what's under his rock. Don't make a promise you can't keep. Trust is a commodity. [attr="class","titeidol"]traits
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[attr="class","titeidol"]history Radek was named by a fair Tentacruel in ocean waters. Because of the generous Pokemon's reserved nature, he did not learn who birthed him, exactly; just that he was born. He learned the language slowly, and largely spent his early years sifting for food. He also snapped up, possibly why the Tentacruel kept him around. It wasn't meant to be, however. A current swept the young Radek towards land. Some periods - where he learned he could jettison about, narrowly avoiding a fateful encounter with a large rock. He recounts scooping a large pile of salt upon reaching the mainland. Figuring this was a normal experience, Radek moved on. He traveled from outpost to outpost, stopping occasionally, but never settling in one location. Bad omen, he decided, to allow himself to get swept up in another tide. He moved his stockpile in a piece of tattered fabric on a stick. Peace did not last long at his end of the ocean, either. Young explorers marched towards the cove, taking anything. That included his stockpile. After a verbal spat, where many e targeted their goods. The war of attrition did not last long. Radek threw a Torchic but the tricks of a Shellder betrayed him, and he was knocked out. The next time he attempted a less violent approach. They were false hunters who thrifted the locals out of their goods. It did not end in Radek's favor. His opinion of this "guild" did not sit very high. The boy decided, then, to visit this strange town. He had his complaints, but he would have his fortune. (ooc: just gonna give this a go. not trying anything too too special) | [attr="class","glanceidol"]Radek Ii [attr="class","glanceidol"]Rad [attr="class","glanceidol"]Male [attr="class","glanceidol"]Krabby [attr="class","glanceidol"]5 [attr="class","glanceidol"]16 [attr="class","glanceidol"]Hardy [attr="class","glanceidol"]Capable of taking hits [attr="class","glanceidol"]Shell Armor [attr="class","glanceidol"]played by whaleshark |
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