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Name: Asterisk
Gender: Male
Species: Mightyena
Age: 24
Offensive Attacks: Crunch, Tackle, Poison Fang
Defensive Attacks: Sand attack, Roar, Howl, Odor sleuth
Personality:
Born in a litter of four, Asterisk was the youngest of all four of his siblings and being born to a dog-eat-dog world, Asterisk was driven to his most aggressive side early in his life. He was not neccesarily a mean pokemon, but he could be rude, and would use force if he could not get what he wanted. He was not a pokemon of many words, because it was action that often spoke for him.
Everything in his experience had proved over and over again that only a strong, "greedy", and aggressive pokemon could only survive; everything that mattered to him was none less than his strength, survival, and himself. He would not fight the weak ones or the cowards, but that does not mean he was one of benevolence either. Rather, he was one of pride, and fighting the weak and the cowardly would only prove he was weak unless his survival was at risk. He was easily prompt to fight an opponent either something bigger and stronger, or anything that provoked or challenged him to fight in the first place. He was not a team player, but if he had to in order to survive, he would of course be part of a pack. Yet, he would only team up with pokemon arround his level of fighting, and he would kill if he wanted to become the leader just because he felt only he knows best.
Other than killing, eating, sleaping, and any other unneccessary things, he was a lone traveler without directions constantly pondering and seeking for the answers to these questions:
What is the meaning of life?
What is beyond the island he was born into?
What is the point of his existance?
Description: Asterisk had a couple permenant battle scars he had arround his body which came from his more violent battles. There was a cut on his left ear, whoose hearing was not as good as the other, but it was only a minor set-back. What also made him different was that the curved triangles under his tired, determined deep, brown eyes had a slight darkest red tint, which was enough to be somewhat noticeable. He made sure his claws were sharp as ever, and small patch of hair was missing from his long black tail, which was missing because previously, he accidently had the hairs on his tail slapped under a mini-mountain of boulders, and he had to pull his tail out. His legs were generally slightly longer, which came from a genetic mutation.
His fur was in a constant need of a wash, with dirt over it.
((Poison Fang is an inherited move, if I remember closely.))
Gender: Male
Species: Mightyena
Age: 24
Offensive Attacks: Crunch, Tackle, Poison Fang
Defensive Attacks: Sand attack, Roar, Howl, Odor sleuth
Personality:
Born in a litter of four, Asterisk was the youngest of all four of his siblings and being born to a dog-eat-dog world, Asterisk was driven to his most aggressive side early in his life. He was not neccesarily a mean pokemon, but he could be rude, and would use force if he could not get what he wanted. He was not a pokemon of many words, because it was action that often spoke for him.
Everything in his experience had proved over and over again that only a strong, "greedy", and aggressive pokemon could only survive; everything that mattered to him was none less than his strength, survival, and himself. He would not fight the weak ones or the cowards, but that does not mean he was one of benevolence either. Rather, he was one of pride, and fighting the weak and the cowardly would only prove he was weak unless his survival was at risk. He was easily prompt to fight an opponent either something bigger and stronger, or anything that provoked or challenged him to fight in the first place. He was not a team player, but if he had to in order to survive, he would of course be part of a pack. Yet, he would only team up with pokemon arround his level of fighting, and he would kill if he wanted to become the leader just because he felt only he knows best.
Other than killing, eating, sleaping, and any other unneccessary things, he was a lone traveler without directions constantly pondering and seeking for the answers to these questions:
What is the meaning of life?
What is beyond the island he was born into?
What is the point of his existance?
Description: Asterisk had a couple permenant battle scars he had arround his body which came from his more violent battles. There was a cut on his left ear, whoose hearing was not as good as the other, but it was only a minor set-back. What also made him different was that the curved triangles under his tired, determined deep, brown eyes had a slight darkest red tint, which was enough to be somewhat noticeable. He made sure his claws were sharp as ever, and small patch of hair was missing from his long black tail, which was missing because previously, he accidently had the hairs on his tail slapped under a mini-mountain of boulders, and he had to pull his tail out. His legs were generally slightly longer, which came from a genetic mutation.
His fur was in a constant need of a wash, with dirt over it.
((Poison Fang is an inherited move, if I remember closely.))
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