Name: Jackson Blunth
Gender: Male
Hometown: Courmarine City, Kalo
Age: 17
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 160~ lbs
Hair: His hair is a dirty blond, unkempt and knotted. It's a little on the long side, but that's mostly because he's quite dedicated to the search right now.
Eyes: A dark blue that is said to "pierce" into people. He covers them with a pair of sunglasses almost all the time, however.
Clothing: His clothes would be nice if it weren't for the grime on them. Other than the previously mentioned sunglasses, he wears a light gray vest with a white t-shirt under it, along with a pair of dark blue jeans. Also, by this point he's probably looted some oversized jacket for him to take cover from the rain in.
Identifying Marks: That pair of sunglasses he almost never takes off.
Musculature: He's a little bit of a strange case. While his arm muscles leave much to be desired, he's got some good leg muscles, from walking everywhere.
Personality: He has wildly different tones depending on who he is talking to. With women, he is a total gentleman, treating them with utmost respect, willing to throw down his jacket over a puddle for one.
Men, however, is a different story. He becomes akin to a hopeless flirt. Constantly shooting glances, suggestive tone of voice...the whole thing. He also has trouble accepting the word "No", so don't expect him to back off either, at least not quickly.
But under those quirks lays a child- one who vehemethly denies the fact his father is likely dead. Along with so many other things...
Skills: Charisma and flattery are one prominent one. Jackson is quite good with his words when he wants something. The only reason he's here is because he smoothtalked his way on to a boat. He also knows how to use several types of guns, which seems quite convinent for the situation.
Past: Jackson was a mistake. His father never meant for him to happen. Jackson's mother, according to his father, was a psycho who would've probably left him in a dumpster. But his father did not resent him- far from it. He loved his boy with all his heart, and would do anything to protect and provide for him. However, work for his dad was always tricky- and a little shady. He'd disappear for days at a time, but in the time he did have with Jackson, he's do all sorts of things. Fishing on the coast, hikes, and on rare occasions the shooting range. Either way, they were quite close. But these jobs kept taking longer and longer. The times where Jackson would come home and find his father were now far and few between. And then...He never showed up. For weeks. Weeks turned to months...Bills stopped being paid.
Jackson knew he wasn't coming back.
But Jackson knew his father would not die out there and leave him. His dad would never do that to him! He was caught up in something, that was all. And so Jackson left on a search.
Soon though, he learned of his father's shady job- working as a hired gun for Team Rocket. Which lead him to Kanto, the big head of Rocket operations. Cerulean was one of the last places Rocket members were spotted. So his search took him into the city- blissfully unaware of the riots awaiting him.
Family: Mother is somewhere, probably a mental facility. Father is somewhere too. Though likely dead. He also has a grandfather who might show up.
Pokemon:
Vul, Vulpix (M)
Chipper, Dusclops (M)
Dazzle, Gorebyss (M)
Took me a bit, but here we are! Hope he's good/okay for the RP. If anything needs toning down just a bit feel free to call it out or something. He's actually the son of another character I made a while back, and it ain't Gerald. I'll leave it at that.
Gender: Male
Hometown: Courmarine City, Kalo
Age: 17
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 160~ lbs
Hair: His hair is a dirty blond, unkempt and knotted. It's a little on the long side, but that's mostly because he's quite dedicated to the search right now.
Eyes: A dark blue that is said to "pierce" into people. He covers them with a pair of sunglasses almost all the time, however.
Clothing: His clothes would be nice if it weren't for the grime on them. Other than the previously mentioned sunglasses, he wears a light gray vest with a white t-shirt under it, along with a pair of dark blue jeans. Also, by this point he's probably looted some oversized jacket for him to take cover from the rain in.
Identifying Marks: That pair of sunglasses he almost never takes off.
Musculature: He's a little bit of a strange case. While his arm muscles leave much to be desired, he's got some good leg muscles, from walking everywhere.
Personality: He has wildly different tones depending on who he is talking to. With women, he is a total gentleman, treating them with utmost respect, willing to throw down his jacket over a puddle for one.
Men, however, is a different story. He becomes akin to a hopeless flirt. Constantly shooting glances, suggestive tone of voice...the whole thing. He also has trouble accepting the word "No", so don't expect him to back off either, at least not quickly.
But under those quirks lays a child- one who vehemethly denies the fact his father is likely dead. Along with so many other things...
Skills: Charisma and flattery are one prominent one. Jackson is quite good with his words when he wants something. The only reason he's here is because he smoothtalked his way on to a boat. He also knows how to use several types of guns, which seems quite convinent for the situation.
Past: Jackson was a mistake. His father never meant for him to happen. Jackson's mother, according to his father, was a psycho who would've probably left him in a dumpster. But his father did not resent him- far from it. He loved his boy with all his heart, and would do anything to protect and provide for him. However, work for his dad was always tricky- and a little shady. He'd disappear for days at a time, but in the time he did have with Jackson, he's do all sorts of things. Fishing on the coast, hikes, and on rare occasions the shooting range. Either way, they were quite close. But these jobs kept taking longer and longer. The times where Jackson would come home and find his father were now far and few between. And then...He never showed up. For weeks. Weeks turned to months...Bills stopped being paid.
Jackson knew he wasn't coming back.
But Jackson knew his father would not die out there and leave him. His dad would never do that to him! He was caught up in something, that was all. And so Jackson left on a search.
Soon though, he learned of his father's shady job- working as a hired gun for Team Rocket. Which lead him to Kanto, the big head of Rocket operations. Cerulean was one of the last places Rocket members were spotted. So his search took him into the city- blissfully unaware of the riots awaiting him.
Family: Mother is somewhere, probably a mental facility. Father is somewhere too. Though likely dead. He also has a grandfather who might show up.
Pokemon:
Vul, Vulpix (M)
Chipper, Dusclops (M)
Dazzle, Gorebyss (M)
Took me a bit, but here we are! Hope he's good/okay for the RP. If anything needs toning down just a bit feel free to call it out or something. He's actually the son of another character I made a while back, and it ain't Gerald. I'll leave it at that.
