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Description
Name: Galex

Species: Grovyle; elf

Age: 19

Birthday: January 13

Class: Warrior

Weapon: Katana

Ability: Overgrow

Moveset:

Leaf blade- His katanas act like super sharp leaves that he uses with agility to slash at his opponent

Attract- He can infatuate someone with his romantic words or actions (although he only uses it rarely or if needed)

Agility- He gains speed as he moves around

Brick Break- He can break magical barriers deal the damage with his fist

Personality: He's stubborn and hard-headed. Once he's made up his mind about doing something, it takes a lot of convincing to change his mind. He's ambitious and serious, but he does love a good laugh. He'll persevere to get his job done. He likes teaching others and loves to be taught by others. He always looks at other's flaws and weaknesses, but doesn't judge them. He likes to see the different flaws everyone has. He's also hardworking and productive. He's intelligent and organized. He can be sensitive, so be careful what you say to him. He has deep thoughts, so it takes a while to get his attention if he's thinking or dozing off. He knows how to make others happy, and loves watching smiles and laughs get exchanged. He can be quiet unless he gets excited or tense. He's also quite reserved and has trouble expressing his love, even though he's romantic. He's resistant to illness but prone to colds. He loves children and is very loyal to his friends. He has great social abilities but is easily jealous. He's also money cautious.

History: As a young kid, his parents had trained him in how to use a sword. He had grown to love it and his dad had also taught him some Samurai codes. He was very loyal to his parents and never disobeyed them. When he turned 13, his mother had died from an ambush while walking outside one night. He had rushed to her side and unsheathed her katana, swiftly taking out the enemies. He walked back home, calling his father, with tear stains on his face. His father rushed outside and carried his mother to the back. They buried her there with his ancestors. His father started training him even harder, preparing in case of another ambush. His father went out to the market one day and he had decided to follow, just in case of another attack. His father had wanted him to stay home and watch over the house, but he refused and was determined to stay at his side. They returned home with a box of unusual fruit. His father looked at it, examining each part of the fruit and decided he didn't want to eat it. Before he threw it out, Galex had offered to eat it. After he had finished it, he felt a change overwhelm him. His father had watched with curiosity and looked over his son. When his family had come over after a week to mourn his mother, they had been shocked with the changes. They then blamed him for his mother's death, pointing out he was thirteen and was born on the thirteenth. He had started getting furious and almost saddened at the thought. His father had defended him and they had left. He then kept to himself afterwards, although his father kept saying he was not a curse. They fled to an island filled with beings that matched Galex. His father started training him in case of another ambush. Impressed by the fast progress in the few months, his father had hesitated in something. Galex could read the expression in his face and questioned. His father then taught him how to use two katanas. By the age of fifteen he had become fully fledged and one with his katanas.

Now he just lives with his father, helping around the house and in the garden. He loves to play with the kids around the area but doesn't really have any friends at his age.

Likes and dislikes: He loves playing with kids and likes to draw in his own time. He likes walking through the forests and taking naps in trees. He also likes to fight and train in the woods. He also loves eating berries. He doesn't like when his birthday is pointed out or when it is Friday the thirteenth, where he usually stays up in a tree or in his room.

Description
Name: Galex

Species: Grovyle; elf

Age: 19

Birthday: January 13

Class: Warrior

Weapon: Katana

Ability: Overgrow

Moveset:

Leaf blade- His katanas act like super sharp leaves that he uses with agility to slash at his opponent

Attract- He can infatuate someone with his romantic words or actions (although he only uses it rarely or if needed)

Agility- He gains speed as he moves around

Brick Break- He can break magical barriers deal the damage with his fist

Personality: He's stubborn and hard-headed. Once he's made up his mind about doing something, it takes a lot of convincing to change his mind. He's ambitious and serious, but he does love a good laugh. He'll persevere to get his job done. He likes teaching others and loves to be taught by others. He always looks at other's flaws and weaknesses, but doesn't judge them. He likes to see the different flaws everyone has. He's also hardworking and productive. He's intelligent and organized. He can be sensitive, so be careful what you say to him. He has deep thoughts, so it takes a while to get his attention if he's thinking or dozing off. He knows how to make others happy, and loves watching smiles and laughs get exchanged. He can be quiet unless he gets excited or tense. He's also quite reserved and has trouble expressing his love, even though he's romantic. He's resistant to illness but prone to colds. He loves children and is very loyal to his friends. He has great social abilities but is easily jealous. He's also money cautious.

History: As a young kid, his parents had trained him in how to use a sword. He had grown to love it and his dad had also taught him some Samurai codes. He was very loyal to his parents and never disobeyed them. When he turned 13, his mother had died from an ambush while walking outside one night. He had rushed to her side and unsheathed her katana, swiftly taking out the enemies. He walked back home, calling his father, with tear stains on his face. His father rushed outside and carried his mother to the back. They buried her there with his ancestors. His father started training him even harder, preparing in case of another ambush. His father went out to the market one day and he had decided to follow, just in case of another attack. His father had wanted him to stay home and watch over the house, but he refused and was determined to stay at his side. They returned home with a box of unusual fruit. His father looked at it, examining each part of the fruit and decided he didn't want to eat it. Before he threw it out, Galex had offered to eat it. After he had finished it, he felt a change overwhelm him. His father had watched with curiosity and looked over his son. When his family had come over after a week to mourn his mother, they had been shocked with the changes. They then blamed him for his mother's death, pointing out he was thirteen and was born on the thirteenth. He had started getting furious and almost saddened at the thought. His father had defended him and they had left. He then kept to himself afterwards, although his father kept saying he was not a curse. They fled to an island filled with beings that matched Galex. His father started training him in case of another ambush. Impressed by the fast progress in the few months, his father had hesitated in something. Galex could read the expression in his face and questioned. His father then taught him how to use two katanas. By the age of fifteen he had become fully fledged and one with his katanas.

Now he just lives with his father, helping around the house and in the garden. He loves to play with the kids around the area but doesn't really have any friends at his age.

Likes and dislikes: He loves playing with kids and likes to draw in his own time. He likes walking through the forests and taking naps in trees. He also likes to fight and train in the woods. He also loves eating berries. He doesn't like when his birthday is pointed out or when it is Friday the thirteenth, where he usually stays up in a tree or in his room.