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DO NOT COPY MY LAYOUT. THIS IS NOT FREE TO USE!! I'VE WORKED YEARS MAKING MY OWN SETUP AND I DON'T WANT PEOPLE COPYING IT! I've seen enough people copying this, and without my consent, and I'm starting to get highly irritated by it.

Updates

Basic Information
Name: Tyra
Gender: Male
Age: 20
SoB: Early Spring (March 6)
O.R: ???
Rank: Fisher, former Trainer

Pokedex Log

Type: Water
Species (Pokemon): Magikarp #129
Species: Fish Pokemon
Abillity: Swift Swim
Pokedex Entry: Magikarp is virtually useless in battle as it can only splash around. As a result, it is considered to be weak. However, it is actually a very hardy Pokémon that can survive in any body of water no matter how polluted it is. In the distant past, it was somewhat stronger than the horribly weak descendants that exist today. It is virtually worthless in terms of both power and speed. It is the most weak and pathetic Pokémon in the world.

Move Set:
Tackle
Splash
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Held Item: n/a

Personal Information
Likes: sunlight, floating, nice weather, jokes, fluffy things
Dislikes: being startled, crazy strong opponents, Team Rocket, cold weather
Fears: blood
Strengths: ???
Weaknesses: ???
Goals: ???
Personality:
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[Skittish||Shy||Thoughtful||Anxious]

.::Skittish ::.. Due to his lack of self esteem and being labeled the weakest pokemon of all time, Tyra has become very jumpy and self conscious of himself. This has left him feeling awkward in a crowd or even one on one with another cat.
.::Shy ::. Playing into his skittish behavior, he is also extremely shy. His mother was the only source of communication or socialization that the tom has ever had before, so for the past several months he hasn't really spoke to many of the civilians.
.::Thoughtful ::. Since he doesn't socialize much, the tom has a lot of time to think to himself. He's very creative and enjoys making things such as sculpting or even putting together a boat, which is good! But because of his thoughtfulness he is also able to pick up on other cats emotions and feelings, leaving him to notice things usually ignored.
.:: Anxious ::. Oh this boy has anxiety bad, if his jumpyness wasn't enough, this guy will literally leap out of his own fur and scales if he stresses out enough. Fishy does bad under stress.
.::------ ::.

WIP

History
[Kit-hood/Childhood]

Being known a the most weak and pathetic poke species in the world always has it's consequences. Tyra's life has always been rough, even with a loving supportive (terrifying) Gyarados of a mother. She believed her son to be a strong spirited feline, granted his name even meant strong, and always told him that he would be able to do anything as long as he tried his best. And so Tyra trained hard, encouraged by his mother. Soon he learned tackle and the muscles in his body started to become toned. But even after all of this, he was still easily defeated in battle.

When Team Rocket came to the Lake of Rage and began forcing the Magikarp to evolve into Gyarados, his mother was soon captured by the crooks and killed. Terrified, he fled from Johto and out to sea.

Several years passed by, and gradually the Fish Pokemon made his way from Hoenn, Sinnoh, even Unova for a short time. Until he was caught in a powerful current one day and was carried away to Cianwood Island.
_____________________________
[Poke-Paw Island]

Wasn't in the area and has never been to the island.
_____________________________
[Brimstone and Fire]

Neither heard of the event or was present.
_____________________________

[*Cianwood Island]

It was complete accident that Tyra washed up on the shores of Cianwood Island. He had been caught up in a strong current and flung about for several days before it had finally died down. To tired to try and leave and with nowhere else to go, he decided to stay. However unbeknownst to him, he aaccidentallyjoined the trainers. He arrived shortly after the Kalos war, and was thankful for that. However there was little to celebrate when cats began to go missing. Those weeks had been the longest, most terrifying weeks of his life; the cat-fish constantly looking over his shoulder in fear that he would be kidnapped. When the bodies were discovered there was little joy from it besides getting to bury everyone in their final resting place. With the arrival of the two legends of earth and sea, Tyra was both terrified and in aw by them. With the fishing rank opening, he was looking to join there, finding peace at being at sea than with all the crazy cats on land. Maybe he'll finally become a stronger swimmer then!

Misc. Information:

Motto:

Theme Songs

Other
-his fur has a very rough bristled texture to it which hardens even more when he's scared. This would be defense whenever he's in battle because it become like bone. However he can't control it yet.

Relationship Stats
[-neutral][-friend][-close friend][-annoys/confuses][-crush][-love][-respects][-unsure][-hates][-dead]

|Rockets|
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|Elites|
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|Rangers|
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|Trainers|
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|Kittens|
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|NPCs|
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Roleplay InformationThe best way to catch me to rp, is here on DA through notes. Do not rp with me in script form through notes please. Script rp is for comments only. With that said, do not keep sending new notes with each response, it crowds my inbox as well as makes it hard for me to keep up with the rp. Simply respond on the same note.

Time:U.S Central

Forum/ Chatroom Availability:25/100 chance of catching me in the chatrooms.
IM Availability: Nope, I don't have one nor do I plan to make one.
Blog/Journal: I would rather not rp on one.
Comments: I would rather not, but if it's a short rp in response to a picture, then that is fine.
Notes:100/100, I am always up to rp through notes.

Rating:
I'm comfortable with rping E, PG13,PG16, and Mature, although for 'M' I would have to consider you a close friend, or someone I'm use to rping with vuv

My normal rp rating is PG 16 to M.

Script Sample: Please note that I seldom do script form unless it's like a small rp in a comment in response to a picture. Other than that, I will not use script, I am a literate roleplayer.

Ex: rp from Joker ref comments with MonoStars

Joker: Rash, me? *laughs* Everything has a pattern and a plan....*forgot what he was talking about and scratches chin, watching Jay* As for a fly, Izzy and Haru-Hara- bleh, yes they are flies. Troublesome flies.....constantly buzzing.... *flicks ear as if to shoo them away* You however~ mmmmhh......aren't a fly *slowly circles* you don't buzz or feel like smoke....*stops, tilting head* mmmmh what are you? A moth perhaps or a bird? I rather like birds~

Paragraph Sample:

Ex: rp from Every Angel Has Their Demon with JacetheGriffin

He had been leaning agains the rail, a smile gracing his face as he stared at the moon. The angel momentarily wondered why He didn't make a moon in Heaven. It was so peaceful and calming to stare at.

From behind him, Sho heard glass fall and shatter to the floor. The sudden noise against the quiet that had engulfed him, startled the angel; quickly spinning around, hand on hilt. It had grown silent again, except every now and again some sort of shuffling noise was heard. Taking a slow step forward, Sho silently opened the glass door, going inside. Blue eyes scanned the area, noticing a couple glasses broken in the corner, their contents already staining the carpet.

But no one was there, the room was empty. A shiver ran up his spin, the atmosphere having changed from just a few moments ago. Suddenly there was a gurgling noise along with the shuffling, causing Sho to spin around quickly, fast enough to catch the sight of a body being dragged behind a curved couch in the corner.

Reaching down, Sho walked up and picked a large piece of glass from the ground. Pulling his hand back, the angel threw it against the wall, right behind the couch. As the shards rained down, there was an earsplitting screech as a figure leaped inhumanly from behind the couch and landed a few feet away from him.

Pale, sickly green-grey skin clung tightly to the figures body, black liquid oozing from the areas the glass had lacerated. Wretched rat-like hands scrapped at it's face frantically as it tried to rid itself of the glass. Sho slowly withdrew his sword, posing to strike. As if sensing it was in danger, the creature's head turned around and gave an angry screech.

I've been feeling like a Magikarp the past couple of days.....couldn't help feeling some kinship to the idea of making an OC. Will work on the history more sometime later.

Three weeks and counting till I get out.....thank God v_v

Tyra (C)
Pokemon (C) Nintendo/Game Freak

Description
DO NOT COPY MY LAYOUT. THIS IS NOT FREE TO USE!! I'VE WORKED YEARS MAKING MY OWN SETUP AND I DON'T WANT PEOPLE COPYING IT! I've seen enough people copying this, and without my consent, and I'm starting to get highly irritated by it.

Updates

Basic Information
Name: Tyra
Gender: Male
Age: 20
SoB: Early Spring (March 6)
O.R: ???
Rank: Fisher, former Trainer

Pokedex Log

Type: Water
Species (Pokemon): Magikarp #129
Species: Fish Pokemon
Abillity: Swift Swim
Pokedex Entry: Magikarp is virtually useless in battle as it can only splash around. As a result, it is considered to be weak. However, it is actually a very hardy Pokémon that can survive in any body of water no matter how polluted it is. In the distant past, it was somewhat stronger than the horribly weak descendants that exist today. It is virtually worthless in terms of both power and speed. It is the most weak and pathetic Pokémon in the world.

Move Set:
Tackle
Splash
-----------
-----------

Held Item: n/a

Personal Information
Likes: sunlight, floating, nice weather, jokes, fluffy things
Dislikes: being startled, crazy strong opponents, Team Rocket, cold weather
Fears: blood
Strengths: ???
Weaknesses: ???
Goals: ???
Personality:
--------
[Skittish||Shy||Thoughtful||Anxious]

.::Skittish ::.. Due to his lack of self esteem and being labeled the weakest pokemon of all time, Tyra has become very jumpy and self conscious of himself. This has left him feeling awkward in a crowd or even one on one with another cat.
.::Shy ::. Playing into his skittish behavior, he is also extremely shy. His mother was the only source of communication or socialization that the tom has ever had before, so for the past several months he hasn't really spoke to many of the civilians.
.::Thoughtful ::. Since he doesn't socialize much, the tom has a lot of time to think to himself. He's very creative and enjoys making things such as sculpting or even putting together a boat, which is good! But because of his thoughtfulness he is also able to pick up on other cats emotions and feelings, leaving him to notice things usually ignored.
.:: Anxious ::. Oh this boy has anxiety bad, if his jumpyness wasn't enough, this guy will literally leap out of his own fur and scales if he stresses out enough. Fishy does bad under stress.
.::------ ::.

WIP

History
[Kit-hood/Childhood]

Being known a the most weak and pathetic poke species in the world always has it's consequences. Tyra's life has always been rough, even with a loving supportive (terrifying) Gyarados of a mother. She believed her son to be a strong spirited feline, granted his name even meant strong, and always told him that he would be able to do anything as long as he tried his best. And so Tyra trained hard, encouraged by his mother. Soon he learned tackle and the muscles in his body started to become toned. But even after all of this, he was still easily defeated in battle.

When Team Rocket came to the Lake of Rage and began forcing the Magikarp to evolve into Gyarados, his mother was soon captured by the crooks and killed. Terrified, he fled from Johto and out to sea.

Several years passed by, and gradually the Fish Pokemon made his way from Hoenn, Sinnoh, even Unova for a short time. Until he was caught in a powerful current one day and was carried away to Cianwood Island.
_____________________________
[Poke-Paw Island]

Wasn't in the area and has never been to the island.
_____________________________
[Brimstone and Fire]

Neither heard of the event or was present.
_____________________________

[*Cianwood Island]

It was complete accident that Tyra washed up on the shores of Cianwood Island. He had been caught up in a strong current and flung about for several days before it had finally died down. To tired to try and leave and with nowhere else to go, he decided to stay. However unbeknownst to him, he aaccidentallyjoined the trainers. He arrived shortly after the Kalos war, and was thankful for that. However there was little to celebrate when cats began to go missing. Those weeks had been the longest, most terrifying weeks of his life; the cat-fish constantly looking over his shoulder in fear that he would be kidnapped. When the bodies were discovered there was little joy from it besides getting to bury everyone in their final resting place. With the arrival of the two legends of earth and sea, Tyra was both terrified and in aw by them. With the fishing rank opening, he was looking to join there, finding peace at being at sea than with all the crazy cats on land. Maybe he'll finally become a stronger swimmer then!

Misc. Information:

Motto:

Theme Songs

Other
-his fur has a very rough bristled texture to it which hardens even more when he's scared. This would be defense whenever he's in battle because it become like bone. However he can't control it yet.

Relationship Stats
[-neutral][-friend][-close friend][-annoys/confuses][-crush][-love][-respects][-unsure][-hates][-dead]

|Rockets|
.::href="URL">::.

|Elites|
.::href="URL">::.

|Rangers|
.::href="URL">::.

|Trainers|
.::href="URL">::.

|Kittens|
.::href="URL">::.

|NPCs|
.::href="URL">::.

Roleplay InformationThe best way to catch me to rp, is here on DA through notes. Do not rp with me in script form through notes please. Script rp is for comments only. With that said, do not keep sending new notes with each response, it crowds my inbox as well as makes it hard for me to keep up with the rp. Simply respond on the same note.

Time:U.S Central

Forum/ Chatroom Availability:25/100 chance of catching me in the chatrooms.
IM Availability: Nope, I don't have one nor do I plan to make one.
Blog/Journal: I would rather not rp on one.
Comments: I would rather not, but if it's a short rp in response to a picture, then that is fine.
Notes:100/100, I am always up to rp through notes.

Rating:
I'm comfortable with rping E, PG13,PG16, and Mature, although for 'M' I would have to consider you a close friend, or someone I'm use to rping with vuv

My normal rp rating is PG 16 to M.

Script Sample: Please note that I seldom do script form unless it's like a small rp in a comment in response to a picture. Other than that, I will not use script, I am a literate roleplayer.

Ex: rp from Joker ref comments with MonoStars

Joker: Rash, me? *laughs* Everything has a pattern and a plan....*forgot what he was talking about and scratches chin, watching Jay* As for a fly, Izzy and Haru-Hara- bleh, yes they are flies. Troublesome flies.....constantly buzzing.... *flicks ear as if to shoo them away* You however~ mmmmhh......aren't a fly *slowly circles* you don't buzz or feel like smoke....*stops, tilting head* mmmmh what are you? A moth perhaps or a bird? I rather like birds~

Paragraph Sample:

Ex: rp from Every Angel Has Their Demon with JacetheGriffin

He had been leaning agains the rail, a smile gracing his face as he stared at the moon. The angel momentarily wondered why He didn't make a moon in Heaven. It was so peaceful and calming to stare at.

From behind him, Sho heard glass fall and shatter to the floor. The sudden noise against the quiet that had engulfed him, startled the angel; quickly spinning around, hand on hilt. It had grown silent again, except every now and again some sort of shuffling noise was heard. Taking a slow step forward, Sho silently opened the glass door, going inside. Blue eyes scanned the area, noticing a couple glasses broken in the corner, their contents already staining the carpet.

But no one was there, the room was empty. A shiver ran up his spin, the atmosphere having changed from just a few moments ago. Suddenly there was a gurgling noise along with the shuffling, causing Sho to spin around quickly, fast enough to catch the sight of a body being dragged behind a curved couch in the corner.

Reaching down, Sho walked up and picked a large piece of glass from the ground. Pulling his hand back, the angel threw it against the wall, right behind the couch. As the shards rained down, there was an earsplitting screech as a figure leaped inhumanly from behind the couch and landed a few feet away from him.

Pale, sickly green-grey skin clung tightly to the figures body, black liquid oozing from the areas the glass had lacerated. Wretched rat-like hands scrapped at it's face frantically as it tried to rid itself of the glass. Sho slowly withdrew his sword, posing to strike. As if sensing it was in danger, the creature's head turned around and gave an angry screech.

I've been feeling like a Magikarp the past couple of days.....couldn't help feeling some kinship to the idea of making an OC. Will work on the history more sometime later.

Three weeks and counting till I get out.....thank God v_v

Tyra (C)
Pokemon (C) Nintendo/Game Freak