Kazzashearaz Kaltenacht Dilana (Dark Gym Leader)

[Kazzez]

Kazzashearaz Kaltenacht Dilana

Kazzez, Kazz, Kazzy-kins

AGE:21
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Straight
HOMETOWN: Navel Island (Orange Islands)
CLASS: Gym Leader
HEIGHT: 6 feet even
WEIGHT: 175Lbs
EYE COLOR: Milky White
HAIR: Black
APPEARANCE: Standing slightly above average height, Kazzez sports all black clothing.
Simple pants and a T-shirt, often bearing a sarcastic or humorous quote while on his off time.( In the Gym he wears straight black and a long black over-coat)
He is blind, his eyes are completely white and have milky spots dotting randomly across each.
His shaggy hair is straight and nearly touches his shoulders in the back. Kazzez's skin is very
pale suggesting he spends much of his time in the dark, which is the setting inside of his Gym.

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LIKES: Solitude, Darkness, Gummy candy ( gummy bears, worms, etc....), Quiet, Dark type poke'mon, Amusing people,
DISLIKES: Boastful people, Rage, Pointless verbal arguments, Cream-flavored foods/drinks, Groupies/Fangirls
STRENGTHS:Heightened senses; Having lived without sight he is slightly more adept
with his senses of hearing and smell, He is driven, A good listener
WEAKNESSES: No sight; Though his Spiritomb can grant Kazzez his own sight, it is
colorless, and slightly grainy. Also there is a "ping-like" feature similar to a wireless device. If
Kazz wants to look in a particular direction he has to focus the Spiritomb there before the
pokemon will understand and shift.
HABITS: Kazzez sits alone most of the time, generally in a corner. He rarely seeks to
make friends, and when in an encounter with someone only initiates conversations when it is the
only option. Kazz has been known to be charitable to those who are truely unfortunate.
FEARS: Kazzez has been in the dark for so long that he marks fears as an irrelevant
obstacle to ones goals. However he has a deep seated fear of Fire that he refuses stubbornly to
admit. He also can not stand to mingle or linger in a smokey atmosphere.
PERSONALITY: Kazzashearaz Dilana is not one to mince words, or parry words, or....do anything with words. He does an alarming amount of listening, speaking less and calculating in his head. Kazz is a ruthless trainer, his philosophy of course that on the path to success there
is not easy going. He has been known to cause younger trainers to cry, a fact he takes no pride
in but doesn't care to change. Kazz has taken to charitable actions, helping several other
trainers along their path. That being said he is repulsed by people who cater their own loss as so
much more than it is. "People who brandish their pain and suffering as an edge with which they
would carve out their fair portion of the world". He says, "These people should get no such
attention and know nothing of suffering or pain".

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MOTHER: Keira Dilana (deceased)
FATHER: Alfelas Dilana (deceased)
SIBLINGS: N/A
HISTORY: Navel Island; the Orange Islands, 8 years ago.

Everyday was bright and alive, the sun rising over the ocean to greet each new day in the small fishing village of Oppocco.
Three long wooden piers ran out into the vast blue water, the sun capping each wave in a
bright bluster. Just like in many small towns such as ours Pokemon lived in a harmony with
people. We used them not as just a means of competition and friendly sport, but also as helpers,
friends, and they worked alongside of us. I remember that there was only one road that
connected us to any semblance of civilization, a hard dirt road running between the beach and
the jungle for a very long time. I don't remember much in the way of colors, save for the red.
Late that afternoon, just as the sun sank over the peak of the mountain the earth quaked
fiercely. Stone creeked and shattered with a painful noise, and gave way to lava. Molten rock
ran like a river down the steep slopes, setting fire to the Jungle in swift order. As i watched the
towns people ran for the docks of the small fishing community. The boats rushed in but not in
time, not nearly in time. Rocks rained down on the town and beach setting fire to everything
they touched. One such rock struck our house, my parents still inside frantic to gather whatever
it is they thought worth saving. The fire spread, i can still hear their screams. I ran, fueled by
adrenaline and instinct. Fumes and smoke filled the air around me, it burned and I choked but
managed to continue breathing. I ran at a dead sprint for the beach, a million thoughts racing
through my head. My father had just petitioned the Gym on my behalf to get my very own
pokemon, I was going to have a chance to leave and become a trainer. Would I even be able to
leave the island alive? I stumbled and and lay there unable to recover. The smog and the terror
had taken it's toll. I didn't cry I was far beyond that point, nothing left to cry over. OVER! my
mind latched onto the word as someone's voice reached me. " Over there, a kid", saved,
grabbed up and hauled on a boat. A week later I awoke, stirring in a bed I pulled the covers
from my head. I saw only darkness, my face was bandaged up, like a bandana around it at eye
level. Fumbling in bed a notion grabbed my mind, in my jacket pocket was a stone. I
remembered no stone, never recall even having a rock collection as a child. My hand grasped
the rock, my fingers traced over severl slits covering the top mound, a flat bottom resting
against my hand. Spiritomb popped out and grabbed my mind, showed me what happened, the
things I didn't see at the island. The run towards the beach, the calling out for help. He had
saved me, he gave me his sight, he chose me to be his trainer.....

The rest of the words on the page trailed off in a manner fitting a 13 year old. It was
the first journal entry of Kazzez's experience as a trainer. Since then he has traveled over many
of the regions of the world, training, learning, gaining reknown, and most of all living. He
reveled in the darkness that had taken the place of his world, Kazz uses Dark type pokemon. He
had faced off with some of the worlds "A" list trainers including fellow Dark user Karen. In
light of all of this Kazz was still missing something, something that changed when he received a
call and was formally invited to the Xato region to compete for a position as a Gym leader. He
had found an niche, something to call his own.

Team: (Only has six at a time)
Spiritomb (main)
Sharpedo
Hydreigon (main)
Honchkrow
Umbreon (main)
Tyranitar (main)
Drapion
Cacturne

[Blaise]

ACCEPTED!!!