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When Bryan Black was born his parents had abandoned him. Most of his child life was in foster homes. During these years, he agreed with himself to hate people, and grew a stronger bond with Pokémon. He also understood that people were the only species that killed each other. Most of the time he spent in the foster homes, he developed plans to escape them. He didn't care for his education, or anything else; he believed he could learn on his own.

During one of his plans to flee the foster home, he slipped on a window seal and slit the side of his left cheek. This was his final scheme to break away, and he had made it around the age of fourteen. At this time, he was pleased with his accomplishment, and decided he would make his first attempt at capturing a Pokémon. He wanted a companion and he knew the only thing that would be loyal enough to stand by his side, was a Pokémon. So he embarked on his own adventure.

Over the next couple of years he had no luck in making his first capture and started a life of petty crimes. He would simply steal food and anything that marked his survival. There was no one for him to seek any kind of comfort. He was sixteen, with no ambitions; he was plainly a kid without a dream. He had lost interest in finding a comrade to aide him.

His seventeenth birthday was arriving quicker than he thought. Just a few months before his birthday, he was working on making him a home within Staffport Forest. Even though it really wasn't a home and more of a hole in the ground; but thankfully a place he could call home. He was close enough to Staffport City, that he could make his thievery attacks a lot quicker and retreat back home in half the time. But during this time, he was caught and captured by an old man. The old man didn't want to turn him in, but help him more or less.

Bryan had just turned nineteen when the old man had found him. At this time, Bryan wanted nothing to do with any human-being. The old man didn't care, he wanted to fix the love Bryan was missing for people. The old man's name was, Oliver Stone. Oliver clothed, fed, and helped Bryan; but yet he was still ungrateful. Finally after a couple of years, Oliver got through to him; Bryan wasn't running away and came back when he was hungry. Oliver spoke with Bryan and asked what he wanted for his twenty-first birthday. Bryan sincerely said, "A Pokémon."

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Name: Bryan Black

Nickname: -None-

Gender:

Age: 21

Appearance:

Standing in at about 6'1", and weighing in around 160 pounds. No muscular features present on his body, at all. His body structure is noticeably skeletal, but he wears enough clothes to keep those features closely hidden. His cheek bones are also high and narrow; this allows the outside edges of his eyes to squint. The length he has on his arms are considered by many as deviant. For his arms are extremely long in length, for both his height and weight.

He's usually wearing a full sleeved button up shirt, preferably white or black. Baggy blue jeans, with frequent rips throughout the knees and bottom cuffs of the pants, is what he wears around his waist. He wears a black leather belt to keep his pants up, that has a belt buckle of a all-silver Poke ball. His shoes are black boots, that he seems to keep more well kept than the rest of his attire. On both of his ears, he has small hoop earrings; as well as his lip.

He has a boyish face that hasn't achieved any manly features for his age; particularly facial hair. His nose is narrow, and the tip of it sticks up rather odd, and unnatural. The color of his eyes are red and not hard to pick out from other colors. He keeps his hair spiked in the back and downward spikes at his bangs. Some people say, when light hits his hair it gives off a dark brown tint to the ends of his hairline. But the actual color of his hair is black.

He also has a scar across his left cheek that he obtained in his childhood years. The scar isn't that big and is hardly palpable from a distance. He also has a scar on his right knee, he gained this through is early teenage years. This scar is hardly seen by Bryan, let alone anyone else. But the look of it seems as if he went through surgery. All in all, his appearance gives off a thuggish demeanor.

Personality:
Since Bryan spent most of his life on the streets he became very cautious, mostly towards humans. He keeps himself reserved when spoken to or if he is asked a question that is personal. He presumes he knows everything about people and how they act. But he only gets this image because of his history and past. A majority of the time he just keeps quiet, and barely speaks when spoken too. He is also very inventive, also obtained from the street life. When he was living on the streets he used what he had to survive.

He has a deep passion for Pokémon, even though he has never actually attained one; Nor has he enjoyed the company of a Pokémon. He feels he has a small spot in his heart for the ability to love one. Deep down inside, he just wants to be loved by something; but can't easily admit it. But he hopes one day, this might change for the best.

Biography:
When Bryan Black was born his parents had abandoned him. Most of his child life was in foster homes. During these years, he agreed with himself to hate people, and grew a stronger bond with Pokémon. He also understood that people were the only species that killed each other. Most of the time he spent in the foster homes, he developed plans to escape them. He didn't care for his education, or anything else; he believed he could learn on his own.

During one of his plans to flee the foster home, he slipped on a window seal and slit the side of his left cheek. This was his final scheme to break away, and he had made it around the age of fourteen. At this time, he was pleased with his accomplishment, and decided he would make his first attempt at capturing a Pokémon. He wanted a companion and he knew the only thing that would be loyal enough to stand by his side, was a Pokémon. So he embarked on his own adventure.

Over the next couple of years he had no luck in making his first capture and started a life of petty crimes. He would simply steal food and anything that marked his survival. There was no one for him to seek any kind of comfort. He was sixteen, with no ambitions; he was plainly a kid without a dream. He had lost interest in finding a comrade to aide him.

His seventeenth birthday was arriving quicker than he thought. Just a few months before his birthday, he was working on making him a home within Staffport Forest. Even though it really wasn't a home and more of a hole in the ground; but thankfully a place he could call home. He was close enough to Staffport City, that he could make his thievery attacks a lot quicker and retreat back home in half the time. But during this time, he was caught and captured by an old man. The old man didn't want to turn him in, but help him more or less.

Bryan had just turned nineteen when the old man had found him. At this time, Bryan wanted nothing to do with any human-being. The old man didn't care, he wanted to fix the love Bryan was missing for people. The old man's name was, Oliver Stone. Oliver clothed, fed, and helped Bryan; but yet he was still ungrateful. Finally after a couple of years, Oliver got through to him; Bryan wasn't running away and came back when he was hungry. Oliver spoke with Bryan and asked what he wanted for his twenty-first birthday. Bryan sincerely said, "A Pokémon."

Starter Location: Staffport City

Starter Pokemon:

Pichu Brave

Starter Pokemon Egg Move: Charge