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Description
Honestly y'all should have seen this coming. He never dies.

Name: Anton Ziti
Age: 17
DoB: September 22
Gender: Male
Species: Magneton
Ability: Magnet Pull
Height: 5' 10''

Level: 31
MoveSet: Tackle, Mirror Shot, Electroball, Tri Attack

Personality:

-Suspicious
-Reckless
-Immature
=Serious
=Unyielding
+Bold
+Inventive
+Observant

Anton's never been one to have many friends. He's a suspicious individual and it can be hard to gain his trust. Especially if you don't make a good first impression. It's very hard to change his mind about things once they're set, once a villain always a villain in his eyes. His black-and-white world allows no less. Speaking of which he's not fond of authority figures or people trying to boss him around. Not very emotive, he maintains an almost constant neutral expression. He finds it hard to relate to other people, always a few years behind his peers socially. He doesn't really know where to begin with making friends or dealing with his emotions, so he often resorts to what he does know: superhero antics. He'll find some conspiracy to investigate and it isn't uncommon for him to drag others into it. He's not very tuned-in to the emotions of others either. He has noble intentions, but too often he can be a danger to himself and others due to his recklessness. He isn't big on thinking ahead and will jump to conclusions or situations without much forethought. He does well in school and can weave quite the tale. He's always taking in whats going on, and discrepancies will set alarms off for him pretty quickly. It would be a great asset if he didn't twist the meaning of these into something relating to bigfoot or the CIA.

History:
Tiny Magnemite bab Anton was made in a robot factory along with many other tiny Magnemites. They were often sold as factory drones, or mail-order children. Anton was one of the former, but upon receiving him his new parents became displeased and returned him. Upon return he was slated for resale as a worker drone once he came of age, but since he was of child quality he was put into a "clearance bin" status of sorts. The overseers of young worker and reject Magnemite were several severe Magnezone. They enforced a rigid routine, code of behavior, and were pretty much totalitarian fun-suckers. Needless to say their cold, no-nonsense ethic rubbed young Anton the wrong way. Where most Magnemite were open to this sort of life, him and similar "clearance bin" Magnemite were not. They fought these magnezone quite a bit, but rebelling grew tiresome, so then there was one. One tiny Magnemite drawing rocket ships alone while the rest were focused on learning math and crap.

He was overjoyed to escape. At the age of ten a moderately wealthy Nidoqueen purchased him to be her son. She appreciated his quirks and hoped she could help him reach his full potential. She pitied the bright, timid, imaginative magnemite. For the first time Anton was enrolled in a real school, which he probably wasn't ready for. He was quite behind his peers socially and it began to show. He reacted very negatively to this change in the environment, and was still very suspicious of his teachers and other non-Mom adults. The first few years at his new school were a hell. Unfortunately one that couldn't be erased from the minds of the other kids as he grew more inward and outspoken. Bad combo. Calling your bullies "agents of evil" usually doesn't work out well for you. Around this time he found solace in superhero-type shows, and he continues to till this day. They kept his hopes up for sure, but it also caused many of his confrontations to become physical.

The ridicule got so bad Nidomama eventually pulled him out of school. His bizarre behavior puzzled and frustrated her but she did her absolute best to maintain her cool and be supportive. No way her baby was some trouble maker. Being at home did wonders for his stress levels and the amount of injuries he sustained from trying to tussle. But it pretty much tanked any hope his social skills had. He rarely talked to anyone but his mother. But he did take up a number of extra activities during this time, notably doing some athletics like running. Frequenting the internet also became commonplace for him, that's how he discovered conspiracy theories. Its all pretty much down hill from there.

Learning of the alien menace threatening the earth with their deathrays sure put a fire under him. He decided it was his duty to save the world from whatever threat would befall it, be it Men in Black working with the alien invaders or super-villains controlling the world from behind the curtains, he'd be sure to stop it. He added battle training to his work-out routine. Eventually he was able to evolve much to his mother's rejoicing. She hoped it would mellow him out a little or at least make him feel less vulnerable. She was reaching her threshold with this boy. Something went wrong, she was sure of it. When she entered his room one day to find her seventeen-year-old wearing a cape to bed, a notepad of hasty scrawlings laying nearby, some alarms went off. When he changed his hair up a bit, she accepted the eccentricity and ran with it as self-expression. When he insisted to wear the cape in public, she tried to be supportive. When she found him triumphantly finishing his creation, the "trishades", to complete the look, that was the last straw. She'd seen fliers for an island school in Hoenn that seemed nice. Maybe he just needs time away from her, with kids his own age again. A bit of a fresh start per say. For his sake of course, not her own of course. Totally in Anton's best interest. She signed him up without asking too many questions. She even heard he was getting put on honor roll..

Relationships:
Riko: "Alien"
Ram: "My most loyal of allies"
Six: "A very astute informant"

Residence: Dorms
Job: do u rlly think he could hold a job?

Grade: 6
Classes: Creative Writing, Calculus, Physics, Other Region Studies, Health/Sex Ed, Track and Field, Parkour, Weapons Training, Obstacle Course

Extras:
-Gets stuck to metal things/Steel type pokemon

-Has extremely sucky night vision. Good thing he isn't afraid of the dark...

-....he is afraid of the dark. Will refuse to admit it though.

-Fascinated by "horse" pokemon (god help all of you)

-His voice gets electronic when worked up or scared.

-He gets super shy without his trishades. Probably an eye-contact thing.

-Despises magnezone and refuses to evolve.

-He has major static issues with his hair so he has to use quite a bit of hair jell to tame it

-Tends to mess up electrical equipment

-Loves pasta!

-A huge conspiracy theorist. Aliens and government conspiracies are his favorite but he's down with anything.

-Thinks there is something very fishy about the kids who are not on honor roll...little does he know.

-Thinks all babies come from factories (Good thing he has to take Sex Ed!)

-Doesn't like bitter food and drinks like coffee, tea, or dark chocolate.

-His favorite move is tackle. Beware.

-Tries to call his mommy regularly. She doesn't always answer.

Description
Honestly y'all should have seen this coming. He never dies.

Name: Anton Ziti
Age: 17
DoB: September 22
Gender: Male
Species: Magneton
Ability: Magnet Pull
Height: 5' 10''

Level: 31
MoveSet: Tackle, Mirror Shot, Electroball, Tri Attack

Personality:

-Suspicious
-Reckless
-Immature
=Serious
=Unyielding
+Bold
+Inventive
+Observant

Anton's never been one to have many friends. He's a suspicious individual and it can be hard to gain his trust. Especially if you don't make a good first impression. It's very hard to change his mind about things once they're set, once a villain always a villain in his eyes. His black-and-white world allows no less. Speaking of which he's not fond of authority figures or people trying to boss him around. Not very emotive, he maintains an almost constant neutral expression. He finds it hard to relate to other people, always a few years behind his peers socially. He doesn't really know where to begin with making friends or dealing with his emotions, so he often resorts to what he does know: superhero antics. He'll find some conspiracy to investigate and it isn't uncommon for him to drag others into it. He's not very tuned-in to the emotions of others either. He has noble intentions, but too often he can be a danger to himself and others due to his recklessness. He isn't big on thinking ahead and will jump to conclusions or situations without much forethought. He does well in school and can weave quite the tale. He's always taking in whats going on, and discrepancies will set alarms off for him pretty quickly. It would be a great asset if he didn't twist the meaning of these into something relating to bigfoot or the CIA.

History:
Tiny Magnemite bab Anton was made in a robot factory along with many other tiny Magnemites. They were often sold as factory drones, or mail-order children. Anton was one of the former, but upon receiving him his new parents became displeased and returned him. Upon return he was slated for resale as a worker drone once he came of age, but since he was of child quality he was put into a "clearance bin" status of sorts. The overseers of young worker and reject Magnemite were several severe Magnezone. They enforced a rigid routine, code of behavior, and were pretty much totalitarian fun-suckers. Needless to say their cold, no-nonsense ethic rubbed young Anton the wrong way. Where most Magnemite were open to this sort of life, him and similar "clearance bin" Magnemite were not. They fought these magnezone quite a bit, but rebelling grew tiresome, so then there was one. One tiny Magnemite drawing rocket ships alone while the rest were focused on learning math and crap.

He was overjoyed to escape. At the age of ten a moderately wealthy Nidoqueen purchased him to be her son. She appreciated his quirks and hoped she could help him reach his full potential. She pitied the bright, timid, imaginative magnemite. For the first time Anton was enrolled in a real school, which he probably wasn't ready for. He was quite behind his peers socially and it began to show. He reacted very negatively to this change in the environment, and was still very suspicious of his teachers and other non-Mom adults. The first few years at his new school were a hell. Unfortunately one that couldn't be erased from the minds of the other kids as he grew more inward and outspoken. Bad combo. Calling your bullies "agents of evil" usually doesn't work out well for you. Around this time he found solace in superhero-type shows, and he continues to till this day. They kept his hopes up for sure, but it also caused many of his confrontations to become physical.

The ridicule got so bad Nidomama eventually pulled him out of school. His bizarre behavior puzzled and frustrated her but she did her absolute best to maintain her cool and be supportive. No way her baby was some trouble maker. Being at home did wonders for his stress levels and the amount of injuries he sustained from trying to tussle. But it pretty much tanked any hope his social skills had. He rarely talked to anyone but his mother. But he did take up a number of extra activities during this time, notably doing some athletics like running. Frequenting the internet also became commonplace for him, that's how he discovered conspiracy theories. Its all pretty much down hill from there.

Learning of the alien menace threatening the earth with their deathrays sure put a fire under him. He decided it was his duty to save the world from whatever threat would befall it, be it Men in Black working with the alien invaders or super-villains controlling the world from behind the curtains, he'd be sure to stop it. He added battle training to his work-out routine. Eventually he was able to evolve much to his mother's rejoicing. She hoped it would mellow him out a little or at least make him feel less vulnerable. She was reaching her threshold with this boy. Something went wrong, she was sure of it. When she entered his room one day to find her seventeen-year-old wearing a cape to bed, a notepad of hasty scrawlings laying nearby, some alarms went off. When he changed his hair up a bit, she accepted the eccentricity and ran with it as self-expression. When he insisted to wear the cape in public, she tried to be supportive. When she found him triumphantly finishing his creation, the "trishades", to complete the look, that was the last straw. She'd seen fliers for an island school in Hoenn that seemed nice. Maybe he just needs time away from her, with kids his own age again. A bit of a fresh start per say. For his sake of course, not her own of course. Totally in Anton's best interest. She signed him up without asking too many questions. She even heard he was getting put on honor roll..

Relationships:
Riko: "Alien"
Ram: "My most loyal of allies"
Six: "A very astute informant"

Residence: Dorms
Job: do u rlly think he could hold a job?

Grade: 6
Classes: Creative Writing, Calculus, Physics, Other Region Studies, Health/Sex Ed, Track and Field, Parkour, Weapons Training, Obstacle Course

Extras:
-Gets stuck to metal things/Steel type pokemon

-Has extremely sucky night vision. Good thing he isn't afraid of the dark...

-....he is afraid of the dark. Will refuse to admit it though.

-Fascinated by "horse" pokemon (god help all of you)

-His voice gets electronic when worked up or scared.

-He gets super shy without his trishades. Probably an eye-contact thing.

-Despises magnezone and refuses to evolve.

-He has major static issues with his hair so he has to use quite a bit of hair jell to tame it

-Tends to mess up electrical equipment

-Loves pasta!

-A huge conspiracy theorist. Aliens and government conspiracies are his favorite but he's down with anything.

-Thinks there is something very fishy about the kids who are not on honor roll...little does he know.

-Thinks all babies come from factories (Good thing he has to take Sex Ed!)

-Doesn't like bitter food and drinks like coffee, tea, or dark chocolate.

-His favorite move is tackle. Beware.

-Tries to call his mommy regularly. She doesn't always answer.