Post by Shinzu on Aug 26, 2012 15:22:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, border: 10px solid #f1e3b4; width: 450px; background-color: #f6f7f1;][STYLE=font-family: courier new; font-size: 36px; color: #191919; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]PERMANENT FILE[/style][STYLE=float: right; margin: 10px 10px 0px 0px; padding: 2px; border: 1px solid #000000;] [/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]NAME: Shinzu HayashiAGE: 19 GENDER: Male SEXUALITY: Straight OCCUPATION: Trainer HEIGHT: 6ft 2inch WEIGHT: 160 lbs FACE CLAIM: Durarara!, Izaya Orihara, Shinzu Hayashi PERSONALITY TRAITS:[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]To an outsider, Shinzu would appear mostly as serious and attentive right down to the core. He often gives off an air of calmness and is not the type to show mercy or even hesitate when engaged in a battle. Often well spoken, he tends to drone on and never misses the opportunity to give a long winded speech, even if it may have nothing to do with the situation at all. Some could even describe him as a type of person who takes in the entire situation and weighs the consequences before making a decision. Despite this calm and relaxed demeanour, in reality Shinzu is nothing less than a pervert. Though he prides himself in keeping up an intellectual appearance, the teen can’t help but break this façade and act like a complete fool when someone of the opposite gender is near. As a matter of fact, Shinzu’s ambition to be a Pokémon trainer is fuelled mostly by hopes of getting more female attention. Putting his perverted nature aside, he does have an odd sense of pride, something which refuses to allow him to purposefully do things such as lose battles on engage in anything morally wrong. [/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]ABOUT PAST EVENTS[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8]Shinzu was born and raised in a small town in the Kanto region. Much like himself, both his parents were average folk, doing nothing more than running a florist together for a living. Being situated right next to Viridian Forest however, the town quickly became famous for having some of the best bouquets in the region. With everyone constantly competing with each other for sales however, over time a rivalry had begun to form between each of the stores as they struggled to explore the depths of the forest to search for the most attractive and vibrant plant life. Most of Shinzu’s childhood was spent voluntarily at his family’s florist shop, mainly helping out with the easier tasks such as working the cash register and cleaning the store after a hard days’ worth of work. Though his parents saw this as an embodiment of his caring and helpful nature, in reality he decided to willingly help out each day because it gave him the perfect opportunity to mingle with the customers; especially the female ones. Over time, Shinzu’s parents put more faith in him and as they did, their expectations for him rose. Once he hit his teen years he was no longer trapped behind the counter of the shop, but rather left at the mercy of Viridian forest, forced to duck and dash through all manner of Butterfree and Beedrill to collect enough flowers to bring back. In fact, if it wasn’t for all the trainers he would meet on the way, Shinzu wouldn’t be so willing to find himself sick for days after accidently inhaling a cloud of poisonous pollen. Ignoring all the wild Pokémon attacks and slaps across the face by annoyed trainers however, Shinzu’s time in Viridian forest was pretty uneventful for the most part, that is to say until he spotted a unusual figure in the distance one day. Having already memorised each and every Pokémon in the forest by their shape and the sounds they emit, something the teen couldn’t help but do after being attacked by them countless times, Shinzu couldn’t for the life him figure out what this strange winged Pokémon was. Bearing no resemblance to anything he had ever seen before, a closer inspection revealed the figure to be none other than a slightly feral looking Scyther. After a few moments Shinzu’s ears were punished with a ferocious growl, causing his instincts to take over and force him to flee. With hardly much stamina after all the previous exploring however, the teen only escaped a few meters out of sight before questions would begin to plague his mind. The most obvious by far was what the Scyther was doing here in the first place? Not exactly being the usual place to find green menace’s like that roaming around, Shinzu could only conclude that it had become separated from its trainer. Cautiously tip toeing back to the clearing, the teen found the Pokémon hacking away at the surrounding trees with its scythe-like arms, almost as if it was taking out its frustration and anger out on anything it could. Something just didn’t seem right. A lost Pokémon wouldn’t be acting this way, something just seemed way off with the Scyther. Even despite its rage driven behaviour, there still seemed like a tiny bit of sadness in its eyes. “You were… Abandoned weren’t you.” After those words the Scyther put all its energy in one blow and sent a tree crashing towards the ground before it stood motionless. Unable to think of what to say, Shinzu just stood there silent before the Pokémon suddenly dashed away into the distance. Deciding to search for hours without end, the so called plan proved futile as Shinzu never managed to so much as find a trail or even footsteps to show that he was at least heading on the right track. Out of nowhere however a harsh explosion would echo through the forest, its source being a battle between the Scyther from earlier and a blonde haired girl. Quite obviously she seemed determined to catch it, and like most of the other trainers he had met around here, the teen was willing to bet that she was a fan of bug types. Attempting to stop her, the trainer listened to Shinzu’s story but didn’t pay it much heed, passing it off as a simple attempt to claim the Scyther for himself. “Then I have no choice, your defeat was sealed the moment you decided to cross a no good pervert whilst wearing a skirt.” Grabbing the girl in an area far too inappropriate to mention, she would part with a high pitched scream before the teen immediately found himself flat on his back and with an explosion resonating throughout his ears and battered body. Taking a glance around, Shinzu would for the first time be relieved at the site of no women in the area, leaving him at the mercy of Scyther’s company. Highly damaged from the assault he had just taken, the teen decided to take the Pokémon to a nearby centre, though with it constantly biting and trying to slash away at the teen, it was clear that the Scyther was not enjoying being carried nor was she going to let this be easy. One rather arduous trip to the Pokémon centre later, and Scyther was as good as new, though that was more than what could be said for Shinzu who had put off a trip to the hospital in order to wait for Scyther’s recovery. As grumpy as ever however, the Pokémon would attempt to flee the centre as soon as the restraints on her were removed, making a lightning fast dash for the exit before she would abruptly stop upon making eye contact with the teen. “Didn’t think I’d leave, did you? You owe me way too much for me to just let you call it even and leave like that. I know, you can be my mascot, the women around here do like bug types after all.” From that moment on Scyther began following Shinzu everywhere, giving him no privacy to the point where in she would pop out of her Pokeball whenever it pleased her. Having also developed a small hatred for any women who would get near the teen, Shinzu would come to realise that his grand plan had backfired as Scyther began having the opposite effect than expected on his love life. Hardly willing to give up however, the teen set off towards the Kuro region whilst being forced to leave Scyther back at home, his so called motive being to become the ultimate trainer. In actual fact however, his real goal which he took great care in keeping secret was none other than to find the ultimate and most adorable Pokémon that would bring hordes of women to him. Clearly, the path of a pervert is never an easy one. 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