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Pokemon: Toxicroak
Name: Red
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Appearance: (Image of Description on what they look like.) Normal Toxicroak
Personality: (How they Act) Wise like an Alakazam, but with RED hot temper
History: Hardly ever got to battle, instead had to focus on his studies to be a proffessor
Other: (Anything else we must know ) Ran away from home on his 13th birthday because everyone forgot about it.
RP Sample: (To Prove that you'll literate and all that jazz. Two Paragraphs or more please. )
*walking out door*
"Well," he said to himself, "It's been nice living here, I guess" and closed the door to his house, he looked around to make sure no one saw his escape. Croagunk weren't the stealthiest of creatures, and he hadn't been trained... well, no one had trained him, even though he was an amazing battler. He knew his parents would find out soon since he had recently gotten into battling friends.
He didn't dare look back, fearing he would get scared and turn around to go home.
He'd knew the world, with all the trails and shortcuts, since he was only 7, and he hadn't forgotten them since. He heard some movement in the bushes and froze, he turned to run home.
Before he could even move, a Weavile jumped out and tackled him.
"What the-" He screamed, gasping for air.
He tried to poison jab the Weavile, but failed, the Weavile's hand turned white as an ice punch started to form. He squeezed his eyes shut. This is just a dream, this is just a dream, he kept repeating in his head. Suddenly, his whole body turned white, Yes! I'm evolving, finally he thought. The Weavile released his grip and started to scamper away as the newly evolved Toxicroak's eyes narrowed and he shot out a poison sting, nipping at the Weaviles heels.