Pokemon : The darkest Dawn

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A new take on a new world of poke`mon. This is the true story and its real. The poke`mon die and will get hurt...


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    Brandon Heit

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    Post  Brandon Heit Thu Feb 19, 2009 11:01 am

    Name: Brandon Alexander Heit.

    Age : 26

    Appearance: Brandon's appearance isn't that odd. He has shocked white hair from a traumatic childhood experience. His style was mostly survival. He wore a heavy coat that had been treated with Pokemon oils to make water run off of it so it doesn't get wet unless he just gets drenched. His black under shirt is tight and its also treated with oils to keep from getting wet. His pants are slightly baggy and have way to many pockets that he keeps things that he might need in. He had contacts but could sometimes be seen wearing glasses. His boots were warn black almost Grey and where well broke in. He sometimes could be seen with a couple beat up bandannas. They all varied in color.

    Personality: Brandon is outwardly calm and relaxed. But he has a mean streak a mile wide. He is sick and twisted when it comes to pokemon battles. His battle style is due to a traumatic experience in his childhood that involves the black Charizard. While he is at first brisk or a complete smart ass to the new people he meets. If your able to get past that and become his friend. Then his friendship is for life. That is until you piss him off again then you will never have a minutes rest as he will hunt you down then kill you.

    History:Brandon's life with pokemon started the day he was born. He was born a family of breeders. And to Brandon his life was perfect. he had so many pokemon to play with. Even the huge Snorlaxes would let him play with them. Then around the age of 14 he started his own pokemon adventure. He had found the most perfect pokemon. And they were twin female Eevee's. He had named them Mist and Dawn. And to him they were pure perfection. Though as he adventured with them he wasn't really worried about badges since he had been with them since they both hatched from there egg. As he adventured they became close. They were his best friends. That doesn't mean he didn't make other friends. He Made a few and these he would always keep and hold dear to what little of his heart was left. A few months after dawn and mist learned shadow ball and a few other attacks he was trying to return home to show his parents. He was crossing a fire ridden place when a huge hulking black charizard landed before him. He didn't even try to fight he turned and ran. This was the worst thing he could have done. The charizard slashed him on the back as he turned and tried to run. As he fell to the ground screaming in pain Dawn and mist came to his protection....Or at least to save him from there fate. The charizard was hit by a double shadow ball and this didn't stagger him in the least.The black death walked forward. As he came closer the hot smell of rotting flesh and death assaulted Brandon's nose.He gagged on the smell as he tried to scramble to his feet through the pain. Finally getting to his feet just to see the Charizard grab his perfect Dawn and skull bash it directly head to head. Dawn's head shattered back as the brain matter and blood hit Brandon on the face his world stopped. But even seeing her sister die wouldn't stop Mist. She came on faster launching a ice beam. The Charizard unleashed an inferno that some would call a flamethrower. Brandon called it death for that is what it caused. His mist was roasted alive as the flamethrower shattered through his poor mist's attack. In that instance his world was ended and restarted. He scrambled to his feet running faster than he ever had. Three slash marks on his back bearing legacy to the fateful day. His hot tears made tracks on his face. As he got home he passed out from exhaustion and pain. His parents found him that way and took him to the hospital. Even there they couldn't stop him from going into a comma for a month as his body healed and his heart hardened. When he finally awoke one day his eyes flashed open and he demanded his Eevee's be brought to him certain it was all a horrible nightmare. But the scars and the crying parents were the truth and he cried for the last time that day.

    When Brandon returned home he threw himself into breeding his eevee's back. He would spend an entire year breeding the eevee's into the perfect match for his twin eevees to be reborn. At last he was rewarded with a new Mist and Dawn. And these had been born with the attacks and skills of the old ones. Thanks of course to his careful breeding and training program. During these years though he hadn't just spent time on them. He had also spread his horizon and captured two new pokemon for his team. The first he caught with the help of his dads pokemon was a bagon. This little guy was very fun loving but just like Brandon had a mean streak in battle. And had no problem following any order Brandon gave him. The second was a hard headed little aron.Even though he was hard headed when it came to combat it used that hard head for head butts and skullbashes. Now that Brandon has finally perfectly bread his eevees and has to supporting pokemon he finds himself confident to take on the world that had torn his heart and slaughtered his beloved friends.

    Fears: He fears the Black Charizard. His fear is so great to even mention it is to take the chance to send him into insanity.

    Goals: His Goal is to destroy the Black charizard then capture it and force him to breed to make a super line of fire pokemon. After that it is to get all the badges and have his name be the only name people mention when talking about breeders ranches.

    Starters: Two Twin female eevees named Mist and dawn. An Aron and a Bagon.

    Dream team: All the eevee's evolutions. Tyranitar, Ninetails, Gyrados, Agrron, Charizard, Salemence, Absol,Donphan,And Gengar.

    Other: Brandon carries eight extra pokeballs. These he took from the eevees that he no longer needed after hatching them and sending back out into the wild.
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    Post  White Lighting Fri Feb 20, 2009 2:27 pm

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