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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 7:47 am
Character Name: Anzhelo Type: Pokemon Species: Reshiram Gender: Male. Height: 7'4" Age: Mid to late twenties Hair Color: Silver Eye Color: Azure sclera and white irises that have a faint glow to them Skin Color: Light Tan Other: Anzhelo's hair ends in a gentle blaze that never burns to the touch.
Nature: Lonely Ability: Turboblaze Skill Set: [Fire] Blueflare reshiramreshiramThe user attacks by engulfing the target in an intense, yet beautiful, blue flame. It may leave the target with a burn. [Fire] Fusionflare reshiramreshiramThe user brings down a giant flame. This attack does greater damage when influenced by an enormous thunderbolt. [Drag] Draco Meteor reshiramreshiramComets are summoned down from the sky onto the target. [Drag] Outrage reshiramreshiramThe user rampages and attacks for two to three turns. It then becomes confused, however.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 7:49 am
Personality: -"My purpose is to show the truth." (( Dutiful >> Isolated )) Description of traits and quote. -"........" (( Noble >> Comedic Relief )) Description of traits and quote. -"The weak depend on the strong to protect them." (( Aware >> Obliging/Sympathetic )) Description of traits and quote. -"Those who seek to corrupt and manipulate the truth to deceive others, I will destroy." (( Righteous >> Merciless )) Description of traits and quote. -"Character Quote detailing personality point." (( Trait >> Trait that exists because of other trait )) Description of traits and quote.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 7:51 am
History:[size=11]Legend[/size] In the beginning, there was only one. One pair of brothers and one dragon, united and at peace. There were long days spent traveling, long nights spent ruminating; countless time spent creating, making the world as it could be. Then there was strife. Disagreement. Anger. Where there had been one, there were two: two brothers and two dragons, no longer united, but turned against each other. They fought and raged, the brothers with words, the dragons with fire and lightning. And then, even when they had reconciled, there were still two, so different they would never reunite and be one again. Time could heal some wounds, but it would never bring the two dragons back together again. When the brothers died, so did the peace they had reached, but before the fighting could begin again, fire and lightning rained down upon their homes, and the dragons disappeared to parts unknown.
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