Post by Note Le Morte on Dec 2, 2010 22:02:38 GMT -5
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{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]FULL NAME. Note Barlows Le Morte[/size][/color]
NICKNAMES. "ohgodyou"
AGE. 22
BIRTHDATE. June 15th
GENDER. Male
SEXUALITY. Hetero
TRAINER CLASS.
Canon "World-Class Breeder"
FACE CLAIM:MAJIN TANTEI NOUGAMI NEURO
[b]BRAIN EATER NEURO[/b] - [i]note barlows le morte[/i]
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{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]GENERAL PERSONALITY.[/b]
Note is best described as... 'eccentric', and that's pushing the standards of normalcy. He's wacky, he's zany, he's downright crazy when it comes down to it. Does this mean he doesn't blend in well? Yes. Does this mean he has trouble sitting still? Yup. Does this mean he's pretty damn creepy? Oh hell yeah.
That aside, when it's down to the wire, Note is an extraordinary friend to have. He stands up for what he believes in, and will follow a friend, or anyone he deems interesting, to the end of the road. And quite possibly back to the store for some ice cream. Note loves him some ice cream.
Beneath this loyal, crazy exterior, lies a caring person. He is a Pokemon Breeder, after all. He despises forcing his friends into situations they don't want to be a part of- human or otherwise. If he sees an injured Pokemon, he'll almost definitely stop and try to help it. ... Sometimes people, too. If he's not the one who (inadvertently) injured them.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION.
Note is fairly tall, with a thin frame. Though he lacks strength, Note is extremely light on his feet. One of the first things you'll notice about Note is his hair. Mostly blond, he also has... purple... bangs.... What. Anyway, Note's teeth are also something be be noticed- as they seem rather... pointed for a human's teeth. Note prefers to dress in a blue dress coat, with matching pants and black shoes. Underneath his coat, he also likes to wear a white, long-sleeved shirt. ... And an ascot.
[Rev's notes]-w- I'll add a lot more to this later. It sickens me how short it is.[/notes]
-Ice cream
-Water
-Ice cream
-Fresh air
-A cool breeze
-Ice cream
-People who buy him ice cream
-Cold weather
DISLIKES.
-Hot weather
-Squirrels
-Zubats (long story)
-Wool socks
-Ties
-Having to comb his hair
-Celery (don't ask)
GOALS.
-To perfect the secret of making ice cream with Ice-Type Pokemon attacks
FEARS.
-Drowning in water that's covered in burning oil as live power lines are dipped into it
SECRETS.
-He can't swim -points above- That's him just making the worst out of it.
HISTORY.
Note was born in Yanagi City, to two elitist parents who went to an elitist school in an elitist city. Needless to say, Note didn't quite fit in. He rather enjoyed playing pranks, from putting buckets of Smeargle paint on top of ajar doors, to simple ding-dong ditch. He carried on like this for several years, until he pranked the wrong person- a local breeder, named Guy Oldman, who was also that kind of Oldman who makes you pay for your pranks. In this case, Note was to help him around his house and help take care of the Pokemon.
It was there that Note learned that Oldman wasn't as big of an asshole as Note first assumed him to be. ... Most of the time. Even after his debt to the breeder was paid, Note stayed with him, working as an assistant- despite his parents telling him it was a 'peasant's job'. Note, instead, saw a career out of it. Not only did he make money helping Pokemon, he also got to make them happy- which was something he hadn't experienced before.
After Guy Oldman passed away, Note took over his business- that is, Pokemon breeding and grooming. That's when Note's life went downhill. Team Rocket approached Note, posing as a reputable organization. And so, Note worked alongside them, helping with some research and the like. When the police shut down Note's business because of suspected ties to criminal activities, he had nowhere else to turn- and so he went to work full-time for Team Rocket.
That is, until he saw what Team Rocket really did. Not wanting to be a part of it, Note began to plan his escape. He stayed late one night, under the pretense of more research about Pokemon eggs, he let loose all the Pokemon still in the labs into the wild and left, taking extra care to flip off a camera as he walked out the door.
No longer having a business, Note simply took his partner from the start of it all- a scruffy looking Pichu, and started travelling. Along the way he met a rather sarcastic boy, and decided to follow him. And annoy him. And make sure he stayed out of the trouble. Though the last one is a bit of a secret.
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{[/i][/size][/color] character info } [/right][/font][/color][/size]YOUR ALIAS. Revrevrevrevrevrevrev[/size][/color]
EXPERIENCE. A few years. Can't really remember.
OTHER CHARACTERS. None.
MEMBER TITLE. Noteworthy Specimen[color=330033][b]Note[/b]worthy Specimen[/color]
CONTACT INFORMATION. PM is fine
OTHER INFORMATION. None comes to mind
SECRET PHRASE. o3o Takahiro Kobayashi Oak
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.
[taken from Unexpected Destiny]
Adrian yawned deeply as he strolled through Namimori. He'd just gotten in from a fight from Italy and had deposited his belongings in a motel room. His stomach rumbled, but he wasn't too sure on what aspect of Japanese cuisine he'd like. So, the Irish lad was looking around for what he'd possibly like. Adrian glanced into a small resturaunt, deciding that eel was most definitely not what he wanted.
He glanced a little farther down the road and noted two young men standing there, one with his arm around the other's shoulder. The white-haired boy clearly looked uncomfortable, and Adrian being the kindly Irishman he was, decided to step in. He wasn't quite sure on how Japanese culture and customs went, but he was sure the foreigner card could get him out of anything really nasty. He stepped up to the brown-haired boy, tapping him on the shoulder.
"'Scuze me, lad. But I don' think tha' th'other boyo is appreciatin' y'touchin' him so familiarly." The boy cleared/ his throat before proceeding. "Now then, I'm not sure if this is normal for th'Japanese, bein' a foriegner m'self, bu' I do know tha' he doesn' look t'comfor'able. He'd prob'ly apprecia'e it if y'let 'im go, boyo." As Adrian spoke, it was painfully obvious that he was a foreigner, and most likely didn't have to clarify that fact at all. Adrian calmly waited for the other man's response, shoving both of his hands into his hoodie pocket.
"So. Wha'll it be, laddie?"
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