Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2013 11:20:56 GMT -5
"Been around the world and
found that only stupid people are breeding,
the cretins cloning and feeding,
and I don't even own a TV."
found that only stupid people are breeding,
the cretins cloning and feeding,
and I don't even own a TV."
NAME:
Atticus Franklin
NICKNAME:
Atti
AGE:
23
GENDER:
Male.
POKEMORPH:
No.
APPEARANCE:
Everything about Atti is dark. The straight mop of hair tumbling to his shoulders is such a dark brown it appears black, unless he is under natural sunlight. Then, the deep, chocolate brown color becomes obvious. He keeps his dark hair, parted down the middle and often tucked behind both ears, very clean and neat, for his physical appearance is extremely important to him. As most of his body, those ears are wonderfully made- neither too big, nor too small, but just right. Handsome, high cheek bones lead to soft, thick lips that stretch over teeth so straight and white they look unreal. Years of extreme dental care, from braces to bleaching, have given them an almost inhuman look. Small dimples dance outside of that huge smile, and a strong, squared chin puts an end to that handsome face. His eyes are huge, with sinfully long eyelashes brushing against those long cheeks. Aforementioned eyes are a much lighter brown than that hair, the occasional green fleck spread messily throughout the irises.
Broad shoulders and a long neck lead to a strong chest and wiry arms. His skin tone is a very dark, handsome almond color, seemingly hairless and smooth. Huge, calloused hands move with the precision of a surgeon's. His tummy is hard and flat, his back muscular and curving perfectly into a round, almost feminine bottom. His thighs are the most muscular point of his body, thick and strong, calves round and thick as well. Those long legs lead to long, almost goofy looking feet. He towers at 6'2, proud of his height. In reality, Atti isn't too muscular, more long and firm and lanky than anything, but he really takes pride in his dashing good looks and strong body.
PERSONALITY:
Atticus has always been good at every thing. He played sports, he played music, he drew, he trained Pokemon. He simply excels at nearly everything. Unfortunately, modesty is something the proud young man never learned, so most friendships are short-lived. He is yet to meet someone willing to put up with his selfishness and narcissism. At first, most anyone is immediately attracted to him, but when they realize just how shallow the puddle they've stepped in is, they're gone before he even realizes it.
Women are most definitely his favorite thing- all shapes, sizes, colors, and types. There's something more than appealing about a female to him, and he chases them constantly. Most are not a very hard conquest for him. And when I say conquest, it doesn't always mean going all the way- simply sparking a female's interest is enough for Atticus to feel as if he has won the game. He has never had a girlfriend, for in his mind no woman has ever been worthy. Perhaps that's something he may find in Decona.
Atti is more than self-obsessed. His style is very important to him, and he picks out clothing for each venture meticulously. He is constantly worried if his hair, his smile, his teeth look alright. He doesn't like getting dirty, and he's a complete and utter clean freak. If it's an option, he will keep his entire body clean-shaven- waxed, if possible. He was taught that looks were everything, and thus, he has a great fear of physically looking bad.
Despite his first impression, Atticus is extremely intelligent. He possesses a fast-moving analytical mind that rarely needs to be used, for he rarely has to work hard to get what he wants out of any given situation.
Atticus is honestly very lonely. He's constantly seeking out companionship of any kind, just for other humans to be disgusted by his attitude. At this point in life, he really is trying, as hard as that is to believe. He has really done an overhaul on himself, and learned that sometimes you can talk about other things besides Atticus.
HISTORY:
Reigning from Shalour City of the Kalos Region, Atticus's mother was supposedly the most beautiful broad in town. They were alright on the money side, really. She had inherited a great amount of money from her parents after their death. As beautiful as Atti's mother was, everyone has their own issues, and hers lay therein. Her fame as a beauty was what easily became her downfall. Naturally she had been an attractive woman, but an accident had left her face scarred and ugly. All that money she inherited went mostly to reconstructive surgery for herself. After her first surgery, she was more beautiful than she had ever been, and received so much attention from men she wasn't sure how to react.
All that attention lead to little Atti, and eventually to more surgery for herself. After a point, she became more clown-like than beautiful, and the men stopped streaming in. None claimed Atti, and her money was wasting away. So, she changed her focus to her son. She paid for art class, dance classes, gym memberships, dental services, anything to make her son into the man she had always wanted for herself. The man that was not only beautiful and intelligent, but good at everything, from plumbing to painting.
The ground Atticus walked on was worshiped by his obsessive mother. She would spend entire days brushing his beautiful hair and whispering to him about how perfect he was. Atticus stayed at home until he was almost seventeen, for it took that long for his mother to let him begin his Pokemon journey. Even then, she heaved and cried until she made herself sick when he left. Unfortunately, Atti has no clue what his mother is doing now, for he never called or returned home after that.
He went on to practically decimate every trainer and gym leader who ever stepped his way in Kalos. After Kalos, he dumped his Pokemon and went to Kanto, and then Hoenn. Three regions down, and now he wanted more than anything to do the same with Decona. But now, his outlook on life has a bit more structured. He has finally taken notice of the awful void growing inside, and he hopes something here will fill it for him.
