Description
| BASIC INFO |
.Name :: Raphael “Rafa” Camino
.Age :: 19
.B.o.D. :: September 27th
.Gender :: Male
.Pokémon :: Quilava
.Nature :: Rash
.Characteristic :: A little quick tempered
| PERSONALITY |
Rafa is a quite impatient character. He tends a lot to get pissed off by the slightest things and, in order to calm down, he often destroy things that are around him. He’s aggressive when threatened, thanks to his past experiences. It’s a little challenging to keep near him, or even talk to him without seeing him huffy. However, the Quilava will be tremendously loyal to the Pokémon that manage to gain his trust. Once his “loyal side” is revealed, he starts to be more caring and less explosive and, eventually, will stop being an asshole.
.Backstory ::
Rafa doesn't know what happy childhood means. Born in the streets, Raphael grew up without a father or a mother, or anything close to it.
Forced to live on his own, the little Cyndaquill survived thanks to the trash that others left behind. Like he tends to say a lot “Your garbage can be gold to me”.
With a creative mind, he built a shelter from sticks and stones, as well as some random clothes. That shelter provided to him protection against the weather and other dangers for almost five years.
At the age of six, Raphael finally found someone to relay on. While he was scratching the empty end of a trash can, another homeless kid came near him. Raphael and Marcus became great friends since their meeting.
The two boys wandered through the town looking for food and money like an organized team. Although most of the times they earned clean money from hard works, the two tramp boys would steal from wealthier people once in a while.
During the night, the two would often sneak in into rich Pokémon's house to “borrow” some common stuff. A TV, a small couch, a couple of plastic chairs, candles, pillows, clothes… little by little the two companions built a cozy home from an abandoned building. At the age of 15, Raphael and Marcus finally had a stable home to stay.
One warm afternoon, the two friends were walking by the streets, unconcerned by everything. A frost glaze was watching them, far enough to go unnoticed by the two friends.
The shady figure followed them until they got home.
“I feel an odd cold around here, don't you think Raphael?” Marcus sniffed the surrounding air. Rafa couldn't tell why, but he felt strange as well, until a terrifying view made him have chills. Two ice blue eyes were watching them moving around the house.
“M—Marcus! Watch out!” the Cyndaquill jumped over the shiny Ninetales and took all the damage from the attacker.
A demoniac Froslass broke down the door with a single ice blast. The two boys seem petrified with fear as they saw the disfigured bloodthirsty creature that was crawling in their direction.
“YOU TWO STOLE MY PRECIOUS… WHERE IS IT?” the Froslass bellowed.
The ghost started to destroy the humble house with angry strikes. “WHERE IS IT?! THE KISHIN CANDLE?! WHERE IS IT?!”
After a few more strikes, the ghost found a lamp with a melted candle on it. It approached it, examining it carefully, before coming up with a terrible conclusion.
“NOOOOOO!” she screamed “MY CANDLE!” her cries made the boys cover up their ears. After a few seconds the ghost turned to them, showing its horrifying face. “YOU WILL KNOW WHAT IS TO STEAL FROM A WITCH YOU LITTLE THIEVES…”
The witch struck against Raphael and Marcus. In an almost instinctive movement, Raphael jumped again to the front of his friend. Slowly, Marcus opened his eyes, only to find that instead of having a weakened Cyndaquill at his feet he had a large shield hanging on his arm.
Unfortunatwly, Raphael was still a weak weapon, and after a couple of strikes, the weapon came back to its original form. The weak Cyndaquill turned into a Quilava in the ground, unable to move, or even open his eyes. Marcus tears felled down his cheecks.
“I need you to forgive me Rafa…” with a weak voice, the fox touched the Quilava that turned into a shield again, and with his last strengths, Marcus threw the shield as far as he could.
The next morning, Raphael finally woke up from his fainting, a block away from his home. He rushed as fast as he could, in hope to help his friend… but it was too late… The place where the house was supposed to be was now empty. A bloody river covered all that left from that house.
Raphael fall upon his knees and tears rushed down his face. “Marcus…”
Years passed since that incident. In order to get his revenge, Raphael trained hard every day, restlessly.
After knowing about what he really was, Raphael did a long and exhausting research about weapons, and ended up filling in the form to enter in DWMA…
.Likes :: (---)
.Dislikes :: (---)
| OTHER INFO |
.Partner :: Erion Ilmatar
.Weapon ::
Shield (used often as an offensive throwing weapon (left) or, in “Berserk” mode(right), as a giant rotating shuriken)
- A big light Shield used for protection or to attack. It has razor-like ends that can cut enemies. When battling a stronger enemies, the Shield turns into a Shuriken by extending it's five arms with flames. Once in this form, it is advised that the use of the shield would only be used as an offensive weapon. The use of this form as a defensive weapon can leave a serious burn in the user. If so, the arms rotate around the shield making a "wall" of flames, protecting the user from stronger attacks.
Although being a light shield, the weapon is very resistant to the majority of the attacks, but may break as any other weapon in DWMA, can can be trowed for a several meters.
It can be also used like a saw-like weapon, while holding it like a shield, in close combat due to it's rotatory feature.
.Moveset ::
[ Eruption || Wild Charge || Flame Charge || Brick Break ]
.Pet :: Ace
.Iventory ::
.Heart Chart ::
.Extra :: (---)
EDIT1: I GOT IN!!!
EDIT2: Rafa has a partner!
EDIT3: Added a deeper information of the shield usage.
EDIT4: Rafa has a little kitten! *o*
EDIT5: Lost the partner... ToT
EDIT6: New app art!
EDIT 7: Found a new gorgeous partner! *o*