Post by Blahsadfeguie on Jun 29, 2011 20:13:05 GMT -5
Name: Torsten "Tor" Seneca
Nickname: Tor
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Starter: Drilbur
Starting Power: 75
Starting Money: ¶200
Appearance: Absolutely normal~
Personality: Tor is a very successful man, even at such a young age. Known as the best lawyer in his home town, he practically gets all the business. Unfortunately, all of his success has gotten to him, and he has become a bit obsessed. He is easily digusted and is slightly flamboyant...but not so much that he's gaudy. He prefers things clean, and even his few Pokemon are always bathed regularly. (Has a slight English accent~)
Nature: Hasty, Friendly
Biography: Torsten was born into a somewhat low middle class family. They made enough for themselves to have a decent living, but they didn't have many leisurely items. As Tor grew up, he began to discover that he hated it when his parents left things around. So, he sort of became the family's own house-keeper. He was also a rather brilliant young man...he managed to make his way into a law school at the age of 16...and then graduated at the age of 21.
Since his graduation, he has shown his brilliance in his court debut, solving a seemingly impossible crime through his own investigation as a private Prosecutor. He then successfully prosecuted the criminal...and has ever since been the most successful lawyer in town. He lives in a large home that he makes sure is always spotless. He keeps very few Pokemon with him, because it is too much work to keep everything clean with Pokemon wandering the home.
He has actually become so obsessed with his cleanliness, that he starts to bug out a little whenever he is surrounded by filth...which is why he prefers to spend as much time indoors as possible. In fact, the only time he ever leaves is to go to his office or to investigate a crime scene.
Tor was sitting in his office one day, looking over the various files necessary for his latest case. There were files for all of the people involved, various pieces of evidence, as well as files for the possible motive of every suspect. This case was proving to be a lot of work. However, he knew that he was always to be prepared for a case against a defendant...but now he had to help the detectives down at the precinct find the right guy. He just needed to cross-reference all of this data.... In the end, there should be only one or two people that have the proper motive, opportunity, and a connection to every piece of evidence.
He had just dismissed one suspect due to the lack of possibility of being at the proper location, when suddenly he heard somebody. At first, he dismissed it and simply called out to his secretary. "I thought I told you I didn't want to see anybody right now?" When no response came, he realized that he hadn't actually said the words but merely thought them. Why had he just done that...? Peculiar.... Oh well, back to business. But then he heard it again. Much clearer this time.
"You certainly do a lot of paperwork...." the voice said, before continuing again. "Wouldn't you like to go to a world where your efforts give you a reward more...wide-spread?"
"Who's there...?" he muttered...but again, only in his thoughts. It was then he realized...he was having some kind of telepathic communication. "Whoever you are...thanks but no thanks. I don't have any intention of leaving my nice, clean office for wherever you're talking about...."
"That's a shame.... Because you seem to be under the impression you have much of a choice...." The next thing Tor knew, his desk chair was falling backward and he soared through the air, right where his window was. But instead of his window...he managed to catch a flash of color...the color of a large portal, as he fell through, only for the portal to close behind him.
Destination: Tunican
Nickname: Tor
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Starter: Drilbur
Starting Power: 75
Starting Money: ¶200
Appearance: Absolutely normal~
Personality: Tor is a very successful man, even at such a young age. Known as the best lawyer in his home town, he practically gets all the business. Unfortunately, all of his success has gotten to him, and he has become a bit obsessed. He is easily digusted and is slightly flamboyant...but not so much that he's gaudy. He prefers things clean, and even his few Pokemon are always bathed regularly. (Has a slight English accent~)
Nature: Hasty, Friendly
Biography: Torsten was born into a somewhat low middle class family. They made enough for themselves to have a decent living, but they didn't have many leisurely items. As Tor grew up, he began to discover that he hated it when his parents left things around. So, he sort of became the family's own house-keeper. He was also a rather brilliant young man...he managed to make his way into a law school at the age of 16...and then graduated at the age of 21.
Since his graduation, he has shown his brilliance in his court debut, solving a seemingly impossible crime through his own investigation as a private Prosecutor. He then successfully prosecuted the criminal...and has ever since been the most successful lawyer in town. He lives in a large home that he makes sure is always spotless. He keeps very few Pokemon with him, because it is too much work to keep everything clean with Pokemon wandering the home.
He has actually become so obsessed with his cleanliness, that he starts to bug out a little whenever he is surrounded by filth...which is why he prefers to spend as much time indoors as possible. In fact, the only time he ever leaves is to go to his office or to investigate a crime scene.
Tor was sitting in his office one day, looking over the various files necessary for his latest case. There were files for all of the people involved, various pieces of evidence, as well as files for the possible motive of every suspect. This case was proving to be a lot of work. However, he knew that he was always to be prepared for a case against a defendant...but now he had to help the detectives down at the precinct find the right guy. He just needed to cross-reference all of this data.... In the end, there should be only one or two people that have the proper motive, opportunity, and a connection to every piece of evidence.
He had just dismissed one suspect due to the lack of possibility of being at the proper location, when suddenly he heard somebody. At first, he dismissed it and simply called out to his secretary. "I thought I told you I didn't want to see anybody right now?" When no response came, he realized that he hadn't actually said the words but merely thought them. Why had he just done that...? Peculiar.... Oh well, back to business. But then he heard it again. Much clearer this time.
"You certainly do a lot of paperwork...." the voice said, before continuing again. "Wouldn't you like to go to a world where your efforts give you a reward more...wide-spread?"
"Who's there...?" he muttered...but again, only in his thoughts. It was then he realized...he was having some kind of telepathic communication. "Whoever you are...thanks but no thanks. I don't have any intention of leaving my nice, clean office for wherever you're talking about...."
"That's a shame.... Because you seem to be under the impression you have much of a choice...." The next thing Tor knew, his desk chair was falling backward and he soared through the air, right where his window was. But instead of his window...he managed to catch a flash of color...the color of a large portal, as he fell through, only for the portal to close behind him.
Destination: Tunican
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Drilbur P75