Post by starr on Jun 19, 2009 14:13:33 GMT -5
ciarzo viluppo occhio
[/right]&& my name is ciarzo viluppo occhio, but everyone calls me carol or cici. i'm nineteen now, i turned nineteen in january. i'm a trainer, i've always wanted to be one. i sing in my pass time and often take care of Pokémon.distruzione e caos distruggerà &&
appearance:
&& about five feet tall and nine inches, carol is tall, with a lanky body, he doesn't look like someone you would find in a fist fight. his very messy blond hair is often tied back in a small pony tail, which if let down, would fall to his shoulders. he has lime green eyes and fine pale skin. in his voice, you can hear a rich italian accent, despite his ability to speak fluent many different languages. he wears a pair of rimless glasses, because without them,he often can't see about a good three two feet in front of him.
his clothes are most often are black pants with nice black tennis shoes and a simple tan sweater with sleeves that go past his hands. his shirts can change to button-ups to t-shirts, however he likes them. he even wears hoodies and trench coats depending on the weather and events. he prefers to keep bundled up since he likes to keep warm.
personality:
&& a bit reserved and soft spoken, carol is rather strange. with a short temper, he tends to get frustrated very easily but won't let it show. he can be rather kind to those he knows, like his pokemon, but he can easily turn the cold shoulder to anyone else. he doesn't he's very intelligent, and can often figure out things fast than any normal human, and can actually be very friendly if you know how to soften him up. however, his social skills are horrible. he's often very quiet when talking to others simply because he doesn't know what to say to them rather than 'hello' or 'yes/no'. he gets nervous easily around girls and will stumble over his words when talking to them.
he adores pokémon for the simple fact that, if you give them love and attention, they will give you the same in return. it doesn't matter to them what kind of person you might be, rich, poor, young or old pokémon are life long friends. he tends to be a bit over protective over his pokémon and sometimes isn't to fond of battling if he knows his pokémon will get hurt.
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[/color][/font][/left]history:
&& carol never found anything about his life.. extraordinary. he was an inside child. always reading and study books rather than being outside with the other kids. it wasn't much of his choice, but his parents wanted so badly that he be some sort of genius and do some extraordinary so they could live a luxurious life. he just wanted to play outside with the other kids, but he listened to his parents and was home schooled for most of his life. despite becoming intelligent, it made his social skills horrible. he didn't know what to talk about with kids his age, or how to make friends to well. but he found comfort in his older brother's sandshrew, a Pokémon he had left at home from a visit. despite being rather poor, carol always made the best of what he had and appreciates small things that come his way.[/blockquote]
as he grew older, he wanted to become a trainer like his brother had when he was fourteen. however, his parents refused to let him do anything of the sort, wanting their son to stay indoors and learn more. this caused a bit of rebellion in carol as he began to sneak out at night and often went out into the wild to look at Pokémon.
by the time he was eighteen he was able to get out of the house and start his own life, but his parents wouldn't let him leave. they said he had a responsibility and a debt to them. but he still moved out anyways. he gave some thought to still being a trainer, since he was already almost nineteen and he felt a bit old to be starting as a trainer, but decided to give it a go anyways.
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