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[Greil Wolf Lastrite]

Greil Wolf Lastrite

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Appearance: 5'-11", athletic build, spiky blond hair. One green eye and one gray eye. Slash scar running from left eyebrow tip, diagonally across nose, ending an inch below right eye. Black shades are worn due to the scar. Usually seen in a black overcoat with a diamond wolf head insignia adorning the left chest. Has a red right shoulder pad with a black crescent moon on the front side. Always has a dagger hidden in a sheath strapped to left bicep. Black boots is normal foot gear. Poke-balls are kept on a torso strap inside the flap of the overcoat.

Personality: I have am quick-witted, sharp tongued, and loyal. I am social to an extent, but withdrawn around new people. I love jokes and laughter in general. I can be funny and over the top, generally sarcastic. Sometimes I go too far, but will be the first to admit it and apologize. I have almost no common sense, but pretend I do to avoid seeming stupid. (This often backfires.) I am honest and up front and will disrespect anyone who is not the same. I enjoy mind games and athletic competition, even though I can be clumsy in both aspects. My mouth can sometimes get away from me, resulting in long one-sided conversations. I tend to be very comfortable around my friends, but I act oddly around those I care for deeply but have not told. (Usually never ending sentences and terrible mishap jokes :/ I am fiercely loyal to my friends and Pokemon, I will protect them at any cost.

I follow the main rule of do onto others as they do to you. I will hold a grudge forever. "Forgiven, but not forgotten".

History: Born in near the Terian river to a single mother. My
father died before I knew him. My Mother fled from disapproving
villagers, raising her son near the base of the Spectrum mountains. My mother was unusual as she taught me the blacksmith trade. I have forged and used many a weapon. At the age of thirteen, mother passed away due to an accident while gathering food. I raised myself after that, becoming a personal bodyguard at the age of seventeen. I have never hurt a Pokemon with my own hands and never will. I was hired to protect trainers from other thieves and cowards seeking to steal hard earned treasures. I lost a fight only once, gaining a slash across my face, marring my features and damaging my left eye. Even though I protect trainer's belongings and their beloved Pokemon, I had never grown an attachment to a Pokemon of my own. I lived at the base of the mountain where my mother raised me, until the age of 19, where I moved further into the mountains becoming a recluse. Then one day, my life changed.

I was walking through the woods when I heard a cry. An Ursaring had a Pokemon cornered. I ran into the scuffle and put myself between the pair. A Poochyena was behind me, clutching a piece of honeycomb in its maw. I pulled some food from my satchel and offered it to the Ursaring. It glanced at, then to the food, and finally took the peace offering, leaving quietly. I turned to the Poochyena and stooped down. The puppy growled at me then passed out. I picked him up and carried him back to my house. I cared for him and we became partners. Eclipse and I have been by each other's side since then, and I'm happy to say he's a Mightyena now! I am currently looking to re-instate myself into society as a determined and dedicated Pokemon trainer.

Country of Residence: Omniforge

Allegiance: Omniforge or Permafrost, whoever will accept a
castaway.

Rank: Currently a hermit/civilian. Looking for a military or
protection occupation.

Additional Information: Hate lying. I will pick a fight with
anyone who insults me or my friends' integrity. I believe in honor
with the highest resolve. I will forfeit a battle rather than win
unjustly due to luck or mistake; Pure skill between combatants in the only way to win.

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