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-MOD 01

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Character Name: Grimaldus la Pommeraie

Age:  22

Personality: Grimaldus is, for the most part, a very aggressive man; lots of things upset him, and he is constantly trying his hardest to keep his temper down, whether it is by grinding his teeth or clenching his fists. He does have a soft spot for certain things though—royalty, children, and…cute things. He’d never tell anybody, though. When he spots a poor child on his duties, he will often give them a large sum of money and other things—toys, clothing, sometimes even attempting to find a home for them.

He’s also quite religious, believing in Arceus and nothing else. He sorta doesn’t get along with people of a different faith… Grimaldus is also the type who won’t leave his house if a single strand of hair is out of place!

History: Grimaldus did not have a happy start on his life—his mother died of unknown causes when he was five and his father was an impudent man who was barely home, so he left and decided to live the life of a vagabond child, pick pocketing pedestrians and openly stealing things from markets and vendors. Life like this was rough, and he earned a lot of scars along the way; broken bones, torn clothes…the worse he’s ever gotten were numerous slashes across the bridge of his nose, and a blind eye—his right one, but that’s a long story he’d rather not go into.

Grimaldus was a victim; a sucker to appearances, and so whenever he went out he’d always wear a black strip of cloth over his eyes—Krookodile eyes are exceptionally keen, so his functioning eye could easily see through the slightly sheer fabric. This would also ensure that nobody could identify him, if he were to ever take the cloth off.

 Grimaldus lived this way for so many years that it became natural to him, but when he was 20, a young squire—about the same age as him, actually—took him in, and began teaching him about many things; how to fight, make a living, and more importantly, about Arceus. His mother never delved too deep into religion, and funnily enough, it enlightened him. He began to praise the god as if it was his lifeline, and his life seemed to have purpose to it! Two years later, Grimaldus has found himself as the Knight Commander of the Dragonia Kingdom, and he often does thank two things for it—the squire who took him in, and Arceus.

He still wears the cloth over his eyes, but he does try his best to take it off when addressing people of a higher status.

Kingdom: Dragonia

Kingdom Rank: Knight Commander

Pokemon: Krookodile; #553

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Gdi now I need to make the Dragonian King.

- MOD 01

Character Name: Vesuvius 

Age: 28

Personality: Vesuvius has always been the “strong, silent type,” so to speak. He rarely speaks unless the situation calls for it, and he is known to be remarkably level-headed - when it applies to his role as Emperor. Hidden from the view of the citizens and warriors, he is known to be rather passionate an hot-headed, especially in affairs of the heart. 

History: Vesuvius had always wished to follow in his father’s steps as a great Emperor. He lived many years as leader of the warriors, overseeing all military issues in attempt to impress and prove himself to his father. After the appropriate mourning period after his father’s death, Vesuvius rose to claim the throne. He has since ruled as a just and fair man, nearly worshipped by his citizens for his great treatment. 

He has said nothing to his advisors or people, but he is rather lonely. He had always wished to find an Empress or Emperor-consort to rule by his side, and is now considering an arranged marriage to secure an alliance with another Kingdom.

Kingdom: Phoenycs

Kingdom Rank: King / Emperor

Pokemon: Ho-Oh (ホウオウ Houou) No. 250

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-MOD 01

Kingdom Name: Phoenycs

Who they permit: Those useful to the Kingdom - hunters, warriors, etc. The Emperor values those who can provide something to their community. All types are permitted.

Country: West

Climate & Environment: Phoenycs experiences all four seasons, however Winter seems to be quite fleeting in comparison to the others. The terrain is rocky, yet still green in appropriate areas. It is filled with ponds and rivers, as well as a few swamps. It is accomodating to any type. 

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Accepted!

-MOD 01

Character Name: Panahasi

Age: 27 (1,000)

Personality: Panahasi began his years as a cruel and brutal man, manipulating people in any manner possible. As the long sentence of years passed, however, his dried fig leaf of a heart softened and became warm to those around him - the rebellion. He grew close to the man running the rebellion, and even wept openly when he passed away. He does not trust easily, but he told that one man everything.

History: Ages ago, Panahasi was a pharaoh to a distant land of sand and heat. His name struck fear into most and intimidated the strongest of men. He was an unjust and certainly unfair ruler, using anyone as he saw fit. One day, in a horrific sandstorm the pharaoh met a shaman - a man with a bone to pick with the lethal ruler.

“Panahasi, you die today, but not in a traditional sense.” The man laughed and the sand felt as if it was choking the young ruler. He coughed and gagged and fell to his knees, a blackness consuming him until he lost all consciousness.

“You’ve lived your life as a cruel and ruthless man, Panahasi. Now in order to find death you must regain your place as a ruler, and exhibit kind and fair behavior.” A voice rang in his mind as Panahasi woke to the inner lining of a sarcophagus.

Rising from the cold tomb, Panahasi found his way to the center of the Valley of the Kings, utterly lost and forlorn. Catching sight of a lone light he waved eagerly, only to be shot with a blow dart. “No,” he growled in his foreign tongue. His own people were hunting him now for his wrong doings!

The former pharaoh fled as quickly as he could, bare feet leaving hardly a foot print in the soft, cold sand of the night. 

Years passed and Panahasi found himself the right-hand of a rebellion. The man was kind with an adorable daughter that had much heart and promise. He explained his past to this man after years at his side. He told him everything, the entire truth. He elaborated that he needed to rule - if only for just a day. It was why he joined the rebellion. He wished to rule so he may finally die.

“A thousand years is a long and lonely sentence. I have watched many people die.” He explained to his dear friend over a pint.

It was years later he had to watch his closest friend over all these centuries pass away, and he knew he must take the throne soon. He could no longer bear the pain and suffering of his eternal life.

Rebellion: Hariken no Senshi

Rebel Rank: Right-Hand

Pokemon: Cofagrigus; デスカーン Desukarn; No. 563

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Accepted! And added to the masterlist =]

-Mod 02