Name: Sam River
Age: 17
Home town: Saffron
Where you’ve been: Celadon City, Saffron City, Cerulean City, Vermilion City
Where you are: Stuck in the Rock tunnel (help)
Where you’re going: To Lavender
Bio: I am the son of a Black belt who works in the Fighting Dojo. Ever since I was little I was told that fighting pokemon were the only good pokemon, and Sabrina was an evil creature that dishonored the Fighting Dojo. I believed it because what else was I supposed to believe. One day not long ago I ran into Sabrina quite literally in the Celadon Department store. I was afraid of her, I was sure she would see my Tyrouge and go ballistic. But instead she complemented me on raising him. Sabrina and I talked for a while about training and I realized I had cut myself off from growing as a trainer and as a person because I was told to. So I decided to leave Saffron and become better than my narrow-minded father.
Pokémon:
Tyroge (Chuck)
Minun (Becca)
Bulbasaur (Buddy)
Sandshrew (Shasta)
Pokémon bio’s:
Chuck
I never Met Chuck, I was born with Chuck. My father owned Chuck's father and my mother owned Chuck's mother owned Chuck's mother, so we're practically brothers. Whatever has happened to me, Chuck was right beside me to experience the same thing. He is my well rounded fighter. He speaks with a strange dialect that even other pokemon have trouble understanding. I understand him perfectly though, we are after all nearly brothers
Becca
I met Becca one day in Sliph Co. A man named Steven Stone Was doing a demonstration, showing how a little Minun could power a whole building. However the Minun was a bit overzealous and drained its energy in a massive discharge. She collapsed and was about to fall a considerable distance for a little Minun. I jumped in and caught her at the cost of a bruised knee and electrical burns from the chaotically discharging electricity. Mr. Stone was so impressed he insisted I keep little Becca. She is a fast switching pokemon that packs a punch. She just loves her balloon and hates getting her feet dirty, thus she prefers to float above the ground a good inch or two at least.
Buddy
Buddy and I don't have a grand poetic history. He was given to me by an old gardener in Celadon who wasn't all in there. Buddy has been a good friend though, and that is whats important. He is my serious sweeping friend. He is a bit of a synthesis addict. Some times he will just suck in sun light to get the equivalent of a high.
Shasta
A Sandshrew who tried to catch me in a pitfall trap. Ironically she was the only thing caught in the proses. She likes to be alone and when not active she curls into a ball. She also likes fish like some one likes their pet. She has tried to drag a magikarp back to my little base in the Digglett Tunnel.
Ace
A Zubat that didn't catch up with his swarm before the pokeball caught up with him. I don't know much about him yet. He is very hard to read. Something I have noticed though is that his echo location is a tad faulty at times. Last time he was at a pokemon center he asked the nurse what the problem was and she said that it is some genetic disorder. For the Aces sake lets hope when he evolves his eyes work.
