Name: Steve “Bite Me” Callahan
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Pokemon: Zangoose

Starting Stage (Pokemon or human): Human

Physical Description if Starting Human: Blonde crew cut hair, brown eyes, height about 6’ 2”, weighs in at 190lbs.
Tattoos: Chest – Ariados legs stretched out
Right Arm - Arbok, coiled around arm, head on back of hand
Left Arm – Seviper, coiled around arm, head on back of hand
Outfits: There are two;
(1) Black jeans, leather jacket, white t-shirt, heavy boots, guitar case slung over back (this is travel wear)
(2) Blue Jeans, white t-shirt, heavy boots (this is work wear)

Personality: Steve is a punk and that’s putting it lightly. Not really inclined to be nice to anyone, because no one is really inclined to be nice to him. He has a tendency to hit on girls, but has no real intention on going anywhere with it, but if something happens, he’s cool with that. Doesn’t take authority well, in fact he will usually balk if he’s ordered or told to do something. The more you push him the more he digs in his heels. A lover of music, especially rock (any-kind of rock at that) and classical, he tends to be very calm and mellow when either playing his guitar (he knows a few rock songs/ballads/etc *think 1960s->*) or listening to a good tune.
History: Steve spent most of his life in Saffron City, growing up in one of the lower slums, going to school, getting decent grades (Bs& High Cs, he was lazy, though when they did reptiles he got an A, he has a love affair with snakes), and just being a normal city kid. When he hit the age that all his friends were getting pokemon, he went out and got a guitar. While his friends were off trying to make a name for themselves on the training circuit, Steve was focusing on learning the instrument inside and out. In the end, he finally caved to the pressure and started his own journey.

He didn’t get very far into it before he realized he really wasn’t trainer material. Giving up his pokemon to a good cause, he fell back on playing for money and bumming around the country, going where the want took him.

That’s when all the trouble started.

While staying in Celadon City, he ran a bit afoul of the law (Gee you’d think shoplifting was a crime?). When asked if he had any aliases Steve said “Bite Me”. It stuck. He left the city, and continued on his way, looking out for himself, and getting into a few scraps every now and again. He usually makes a living playing his guitar for change in city parks and doing day labor when he can, it’s not a great living, but he’s free to do what he wants, and that’s all he cares about. He’s not returned home at all since he left, and doesn’t think he ever will, for all he knows, his parent’s moved out of their small apartment and into a house like they always wanted but could never afford (because he was born he knew, but they hadn’t said that, but he knew). He’s currently drifting around, looking for something…


((Teigra: Congrats! =D ))