Post by rugal on Sept 22, 2012 0:53:34 GMT -6
[atrb= cellSpacing,5,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=border,0,true] [atrb=style, width:550px; bTable] I know in this world what is true, victory seekers will see me through! |
Hello, my name is Rugal Deumont Currently, I am 18 Obviously, I am a male My home town is Dust Town What I really want to be is a I am a and proud of it! This is how I am, take it or leave it! Rugal Deumont is the resident Bad-ass of the varaia region, he is unlike any person in the region in the fact that he likes to plan 8 steps ahead and further to carry out his goals, He focuses primarily on breaking the mold by meditation. Another aspect of him is his sinister way of puting people down, he don't insult those living in dust town, but likes to goad, taunt, and torment those in other cities, and even team necro gets insulted just by being in the region, often adding insult to injury, he spars alone, beating on trees just to vent his frustrations out on something, or someone if he decides to further torment people. He is a lonely soul due to the fact that he has no friends human-wise, he was always alone and had wild pokemon to keep him company, feeding off of fish caught by hand, and often waiting for the right oppritunity to pick berries. He respects those who live in Dust town, but deeply resents Team necro, because of their plan being the use of undead legendaries, he will resort to any means to utterly derail them. He is the only one of his family to posess the abilities of a psychic, a technick that he plans to utilize in bringing about their defeat The story of how I came to be. Rugal Deumont is a person of much mystery, nobody knows who his parents were and how he came to live alone with wild pokemon, all they did know about his parents was that they were inventors, their entire fortune and the deumont estate were left to their son upon their deaths, the place was used by wild pokemon as a nesting ground, they treated young Rugal as one of their own and have lived with him ever since, Rugal had never made any human friends due to him being the only psychic of the family. He cared more for both the wild pokemon that lived with him, his dead parents, and those in dust town more than he cared for those people outside of dust town's borders and greatly resented being bullied by the kids in school due to his unique talents. His parent's fortune did not consist of money and personal wealth, but of the inventions they left behind with their deaths, one of them being a special jacket engineered to emit an aura of intense heat for icy areas, cold for hot areas, or gravity to prevent being knocked around by torrential winds, the other being a book, a compendium about how to train the mind and utilize it in such a way that the spirit can travel undetected and unseen to any area that it wanted. Rugal did not plan to utilize the suit as is, and kept it on him anyway because it looked cool, he read the book back to front several times and mastered several tricks that would help him plan further ahead than anyone can percieve. he trained himself bu coordinating several pokemon attack moves, thinking that the path of a coordinator would suit him, he didn't know how suited he was for the challenge though. |