Name: Tom Dick Harry [given to him by a police officer]
Real Name: James Shadowclaw
Age: 18 if still alive, looks 16 of age
Species: Sableye [Was a Meowth before the accident]
Height: 5 foot 6 inches tall
Weight: 120 pounds
Clothing: (before PCA and during battle) Torn Pants
(After fully signed in) a school uniform from when it was manditory.
Family: None
Sexuality: Unknown, leading to straight
Team: none
History: Born into a family of wealth, he was being looked at as the new head of the family, until one day his father pushed the wrong crime boss. With only being 5 years old, his father, mother and the family butler were shot down, hsi own body being covered by his dead parents. Without being old enough for a memory of his parents, he just began to wander the streets, crying and alone. Nobody dared to touch the blood covered meowth though as he continued his journey to survive.
After a couple of years, he found himself living in an orphanage, the one meowth nobody knew about really, struggling himself to prove his worth. In elementary school, he did show a knack for learning as he quickly began to plot out many things. With being shorter then the rest though and skinnier then the other kids, he found himself a constant target for their torture. He was always finding himself locked in lockers and even stole almost lal of his food. This pour meowth had nothing in the world that was considered good. Only thing that held hope to him was a single poster on his wall for the Poke Combat Academy.
By the age of 14, he finally decided to send out photocopies of every single report card and the phone number of his school to the PCA in hopes of finally leaving this world. Little did he know that a brush fire began to coat the entire block, burning down everything including the Orphanage itself. Everyday, he spent sitting outside where the school was for the hopes of the mailman to finally deliver a letter to him.
After one year of waiting, the mailman finally delivered to him a letter of hope. It read that durign teh start of the next school year, he shall be eligable to be a student there at full scholorship. A promise to leave his old life and begin one at the PCA, it was the one thing he dreamed about. Day in and day out, he sat at places, stealing anything he could to just get some food to live off of. The need for food even taught him how to be sneaky. Never was he a brawler like others, he found his brains helped him out more then his brawn ever would. Only once was he ever caught and thrown into jail, though it was for only 24 hours to teach him a leason. He promised from that day forward to never steal again and was given a bagel and left to fend for himself.
Only a few months left for him to go to the school and he knew he will not be able to afford a bus ticket to the school, the only way to the town where the PCA was and where he was happen to take him onto a mountain cliff. Little did he know that if he were to leave only thirty minutes later then he did would a situation he never saw coming would of never happened and he would of been at the school there before. For that night, during a terrible rain storm, a school bus filled with a school team and their teacher came right towards him before he coudl see them. Jumping back some, the bus hit him hard, sending him flying behind him and into a tree. The branch ripping right through his skin and left him there hanging and bleading to death. Only minutes before his death, lightning stuck his tree, charging every cell inside his body before the tree fell over and buried him underneathe the trunk..
It took about two years before his mind finally began to work again, his purple body begining to push himself out of the dirt with a single paper clenched in his left hand, the letter from the PCA, the name on the paper completely burned off. All he knew at that point was he had to go to the PCA, it was where he belonged. Slowly he began to walk down that mountain road, one police officer the only being he was able to find.
"Excuse me sir, I was wondering if you could he...." the Sableye began to ask as the officer interupted him.
"Look here Tom, I do not know what a kid is doing on this road, but I am still working on a mystery of a school bus that fell off this cliff about a couple of years ago. I can not help every Tom, Dick or Harry around here so get a move on kid."
With that the Sableye just began to walk the way he was already going, pondering on the name Tom Dick Harry before accepting it as his own. Continuing on his way, he would find out more about himself as he went along.
Attacks:
(Before the school and Freshman): Fake Out, Scratch, Theif, Shadow Sneak
(Sophmore): Shadow Claw, Detect, Power Gem, Confuse Ray
Apperance: a golden gem stone on his forhead. He looks dirty and unwashed as if he was buried under the earth itself.
Color Scheme:
Hair: Silver with some pure white
Forehead Gem: Golden Amber
Eye Gem: (He only has one eye) Cobalt
Skin: Light Violet with a dusty coating over it.
Scar: Dark Violet with red outline.
Left hand: Pure black up to the wrist.
Shorts: Dirty brown and denim, White trimmings.
Real Name: James Shadowclaw
Age: 18 if still alive, looks 16 of age
Species: Sableye [Was a Meowth before the accident]
Height: 5 foot 6 inches tall
Weight: 120 pounds
Clothing: (before PCA and during battle) Torn Pants
(After fully signed in) a school uniform from when it was manditory.
Family: None
Sexuality: Unknown, leading to straight
Team: none
History: Born into a family of wealth, he was being looked at as the new head of the family, until one day his father pushed the wrong crime boss. With only being 5 years old, his father, mother and the family butler were shot down, hsi own body being covered by his dead parents. Without being old enough for a memory of his parents, he just began to wander the streets, crying and alone. Nobody dared to touch the blood covered meowth though as he continued his journey to survive.
After a couple of years, he found himself living in an orphanage, the one meowth nobody knew about really, struggling himself to prove his worth. In elementary school, he did show a knack for learning as he quickly began to plot out many things. With being shorter then the rest though and skinnier then the other kids, he found himself a constant target for their torture. He was always finding himself locked in lockers and even stole almost lal of his food. This pour meowth had nothing in the world that was considered good. Only thing that held hope to him was a single poster on his wall for the Poke Combat Academy.
By the age of 14, he finally decided to send out photocopies of every single report card and the phone number of his school to the PCA in hopes of finally leaving this world. Little did he know that a brush fire began to coat the entire block, burning down everything including the Orphanage itself. Everyday, he spent sitting outside where the school was for the hopes of the mailman to finally deliver a letter to him.
After one year of waiting, the mailman finally delivered to him a letter of hope. It read that durign teh start of the next school year, he shall be eligable to be a student there at full scholorship. A promise to leave his old life and begin one at the PCA, it was the one thing he dreamed about. Day in and day out, he sat at places, stealing anything he could to just get some food to live off of. The need for food even taught him how to be sneaky. Never was he a brawler like others, he found his brains helped him out more then his brawn ever would. Only once was he ever caught and thrown into jail, though it was for only 24 hours to teach him a leason. He promised from that day forward to never steal again and was given a bagel and left to fend for himself.
Only a few months left for him to go to the school and he knew he will not be able to afford a bus ticket to the school, the only way to the town where the PCA was and where he was happen to take him onto a mountain cliff. Little did he know that if he were to leave only thirty minutes later then he did would a situation he never saw coming would of never happened and he would of been at the school there before. For that night, during a terrible rain storm, a school bus filled with a school team and their teacher came right towards him before he coudl see them. Jumping back some, the bus hit him hard, sending him flying behind him and into a tree. The branch ripping right through his skin and left him there hanging and bleading to death. Only minutes before his death, lightning stuck his tree, charging every cell inside his body before the tree fell over and buried him underneathe the trunk..
It took about two years before his mind finally began to work again, his purple body begining to push himself out of the dirt with a single paper clenched in his left hand, the letter from the PCA, the name on the paper completely burned off. All he knew at that point was he had to go to the PCA, it was where he belonged. Slowly he began to walk down that mountain road, one police officer the only being he was able to find.
"Excuse me sir, I was wondering if you could he...." the Sableye began to ask as the officer interupted him.
"Look here Tom, I do not know what a kid is doing on this road, but I am still working on a mystery of a school bus that fell off this cliff about a couple of years ago. I can not help every Tom, Dick or Harry around here so get a move on kid."
With that the Sableye just began to walk the way he was already going, pondering on the name Tom Dick Harry before accepting it as his own. Continuing on his way, he would find out more about himself as he went along.
Attacks:
(Before the school and Freshman): Fake Out, Scratch, Theif, Shadow Sneak
(Sophmore): Shadow Claw, Detect, Power Gem, Confuse Ray
Apperance: a golden gem stone on his forhead. He looks dirty and unwashed as if he was buried under the earth itself.
Color Scheme:
Hair: Silver with some pure white
Forehead Gem: Golden Amber
Eye Gem: (He only has one eye) Cobalt
Skin: Light Violet with a dusty coating over it.
Scar: Dark Violet with red outline.
Left hand: Pure black up to the wrist.
Shorts: Dirty brown and denim, White trimmings.
Category All / Pokemon
Species Unspecified / Any
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