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Poke Apocalypse Application: Monty

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Published: Dec 17, 2015

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Description

Ahhhhh This is for I've been waiting sooooooo long for thissssssssss
Name: Monty (Nicknames, Mont, Ty)
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Persian
Birthday: July 26th
Sexual Orientation: Bicurious
Parents: Helena (Mother, deceased), Francis (Father, Alive?)

Job: Scavenger/Cosa Nostra
Weapon: Hatchet

Nature: Lonely
Characteristic: Thoroughly Cunning

Ability: Limber
Moveset:
Bite
Fake Out
Night Slash
Fury Swipes

History:_{I was a troublesome kid with a bad crew of friends. Bad grades, back talking teachers, skipping school, stealing packs of gum from the Pokemart, staying out past curfew, the typical rebellious teenager stuff. I didn't care what I did, I just wanted to get out of Laverre fast. I didn't hate Laverre to be honest, I just hated the pokemon tied to that town. I never knew my mother, she died in childbirth, and my father dropped me off at my Aunt's when I was seven. He would stop by every so often to say hi. I didn't resent him for leaving me with his awful sister, but in fact I worshiped the guy. My father was a traveler. He got to see all over Kalos. I envied him. My Aunt would barely let me step outside of her cottage. I was basically under house arrest every day for 12 years.}_{Then the dead attacked.}
My Aunt was in a frenzy. She packed her bags the day the first attack was made public. For weeks she kept mumbling about purple fists and Snowbelle. I paid no attention to her. I made my own plan to escape. I had my bags packed and a small hunting knife my father gave me. It was about four weeks into the outbreak when I heard the gunshot. It woke me up. I ran upstairs to find my Aunt huddled up in a corner with her hand on her arm and a dead... thing on the ground. My aunt was bitten by the monster. She started screaming at me to shoot her. I looked at the pistol lying on the floor next to the man. There was... so much blood. She looked at me straight in the eyes and said it again. "Shoot me."
_{Everything after that was white noise. I didn't shoot her. I couldn't. I grabbed by bags and ran out the door. She told me she hated me. I wish I said it back.}

Personality: Monty is a monotone guy. He doesn't have much to say and he follows orders exactly how they need to be done. He tries not to think about how his actions effect others which can be a good or bad thing. He says exactly what's on his mind despite his situation. Monty has a very... twisted sense of humor. He rarely cracks jokes but when he does he gets... mixed responses.

Hobbies: Though he's very quiet most of the time, his guilty pleasure is playing the ukulele and singing the occasional tune from before the outbreak. He would like to be able to write music, but he gets too aggravated with rhymes and such. He also enjoys writing to relieve stress.

Likes: The color red, sweet and sour candies, sausages, the ukulele, punk rock and soft rock music, and rivers.
Dislikes: The smell of rotting flesh, spicy food, bug type pokemon, and vegetables.

Extra: He rarely takes off that damn medical mask, only to clean it. The scarf around his neck belonged to his mother, he wears it like a hood when scavenging. Monty has never had a relationship (lolwhataloser). He has two siblings he doesn't know about. His Aunt is a Liepard.

Theme song: ???

Image size

2500x2000px 3.61 MB

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SplitMaw

Sep 15, 2016

QuQc Your bab's hella sweet. Would you like to rp sometime?