Post by adumbratus on Jun 29, 2014 20:08:54 GMT
tarovir verai
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Rain
Lovely rain
Purge my mind of sticky thoughts
And let it rain
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GENERAL
Name: Tarovir Verai
Alias: Taro
Age: 23
Birthday: October 28
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Species: Human
Occupation: Trainer
APPEARANCE
Taro is tall, just brushing over six foot, broad-shouldered and well muscled. While not some slender runner, he's certainly proportioned correctly, with enough muscle to look strong and capable, without overwhelming everything else. He's attractive and he knows it, holding himself tall, master of the Bedroom Eyes, flaunting himself with every step he takes. As such, he tends to stride whenever he's around others. His dark hair falls a few inches past his shoulders, though he keeps it half-up most of the time. His skin is a dark tanned color, seeming to have absorbed the sweat-and-dirt texture he always seemed covered in. His eyes are a deep brown, though with hazel and gold flecking through in places.
Clothing-wise, Tarovir is practical- tight underclothes, looser outerwear. He sticks mainly to earthen neutrals, though the occasional sapphire or ocean-blue peeks through. He holds himself tall, walking like he is definitely Someone Important. When speaking to someone above him, he always postures correctly, with no veiled malice in his face. If you're someone he doesn't like, however, a stone wall couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes.
He's especially striking, though, when he takes his clothes off. And, yes, beyond the obvious. Taro has several lightened scars criss-crossing across his back and shoulders, aged and well healed. The scars don't seem to hinder him much, if at all, although he hates it- abhors it, even- when others see.
PERSONALITY
Tarovir is a very stubborn creature- if he's made up his mind that he's doing something, it's getting done. There's no way around that. He's headstrong, and while he doesn't always make the best decisions, he hates being questioned. Taro's often reckless, and would rather solve a problem by punching it.He's aware this demeanor tends to turn away prospective friends, and that's fine by him- they probably wouldn't want to be his friend anyway.
Despite his imposing nature, he's actually very sweet and kind to those he cares about, willing to go out of his way for Jangu. Taro enjoys light competition and playful flirting, though sometimes it's taken a step too far. He loves water- if he could, he would never leave, feeling peaceful and at home in rivers, lakes, and rainstorms. He prefers spicy foods, and home cooked fish where he can get it.
Tarovir is very much a creature of position- one's hierarchy and status matter. If you're a higher rank than him, he'll treat you with all the respect you deserve. If you're lower ranked, or abusing your powers, then he doesn't owe you anything.
HISTORY
Tarovir came from a big family. He didn't get along with most of his siblings, finding them mean and petty, and so mostly stayed by himself. He did care deeply for his younger sister, Merui, and her quiet and reserved Minccino daemon. He cared for her often,as she was often ill, and brought her food and blankets, and took the time to play with her. Taro would often sing her to sleep when she was fussy, and it quickly became a nightly ritual.
However, all things must end, and one morning she did not wake when her mother went to fetch her. Even then, in that day and age, superstition ran amok, and Tarovir was blamed for his death- he had clearly had something to do with it. Still weeping for his lost sister, he denied it, but to no avail- he was punished all the same. He assumed, like all other punishments before, that they would come to and end. But the beatings didn't stop, and at Janguru's urging Tarovir finally fled, running fearfully after the then-shinx daemon.
He found a cave to stay in, near a gentle lake. They stayed there, for a little bit, fishing and scavenging for food, at a loss as to where to go. Tarovir mourned his losses for a short time, before finally coming to the realization that he had to carry on. He heard a rumbling purr, and glanced over, seeing the luxray daemon's bright eyes staring back at him.
After a while, he made his way to Ellsport. He was a little fearful of entering a city- what if his mother or siblings found him?- but mustered up the confidence regardless. He's lived there for a few years, but still feels uneasy, like there's something else out there, just waiting for him.janguru
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Lovely rainCome and wash awayLead me astrayTake me to a placeWhere we remain the sameGENERAL
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Name: Janguru
Alias: Jangu
Gender: Female
Form: Luxray
Age Settled: 13
Views on Form: Janguru is quite pleased. Taro doesn't seem to mind much, but will gripe about having to brush the thing out so often.
APPEARANCE
Janguru is a bit big for a luxray, for two good reasons. One is her fur, thicker and fluffier than the usual, and the other is the layer of fat this daemon has, leaving her soft and nice to cuddle. Jangu's fur is more purple than the usual blue, and it would make her much more able to hide in the shadows, were the yellow rings not still there. She often twists her head to the side when listening, and is prone to long, languorous stretches.
PERSONALITY
Jangu is more relaxed and fun loving than Taro is- when the other gets stressed or angry, Jangu's the one to help calm him down. She loves water even more than her person does, and often tries to shove him at bodies of water to relax him- after all, most if not all problems can be solved with a swim!
pokemon conquest sprite owned by nintendo, recolor by me, adu
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