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PKMN Crossing: Cole Kirsch

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Published: Jul 26, 2013

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For the group

I've been in and out of their chats for the past few months or so and the group seems really awesome and fun, probably one of the most welcoming communities I've been around. I really hope to make it in! c:

Name: Cole Kirsch

Species: Pokemon #514 Simisear

Gender: Male

Birthday: August 19th

Zodiac: Leo

Age: 20

Nature: Bold

Characteristic: Impetuous and Silly

Catchphrase: "... Lateral!"

Job: PT (Personal Trainer)

Hometown: Nacrene City

Personality:
A stoked and easily excitable Simisear. Hyperactive and curious, the red monkey is ready and willing to try several tasks, jobs and experiences he has never really quite done or tried before. He enjoys the thrill of uncovering and exploring things and locations that he has never quite experienced. Often times he can be pretty dense, he full well has the capacity and understands whatever it is you're tying to convey to him, however, he isn't quite poetic and good with his own words. Prone to using odd metaphors and similes to help describe whatever it is he feels he needs to relay to you in the conversation. He can sometimes be vexing and more often than not, entirely hard to understand. While some may find his metaphors and explanations to be dull witted, at times he can sound rather philosophical unintentionally so. While not the best or most well worded monkey, he does his best to make the message clear enough for you understand. Full well hoping that others have the ability to decipher his sometimes, odd jumble of words. He can be a rather patient monkey, and does his best to keep an up beat positive attitude.

He can be rather blunt at times and brimming with an ego the size of the Unova region. He is rather confident in his abilities and is quick to think anyone and everyone is or would be impressed with his physical capabilities. At times in a conversation, he may get so full of himself he'll bust out with rambunctious laughter full well assuming one is in awe of him, quick to assume he is the 'center of attention.' His pumped energy can be pretty infectious, so much so it can usually carry the people around him wrapping them up in his easily excitable endeavors, if they haven't already had their fill of his boisterous energy.

A generous man in many ways, food, advice, whatever it is, he is glad to try and lend a helping hand. While he may not always be of very much help at all, he is just about always ready and willing to lend it. He quite loves to see anyone and everyone giving it their all with any tasks set before them. However at most times, he can be a very dense monkey. He can easily get so wrapped up in things that even a few energetic adjectives can get him to do just about any menial tasks that one can try and more often than not get him to do. Sweeping, picking up, heavy lifting, you name it, you can for the most part get him to do it. As a result, he is easily tricked and at most times, entirely unaware of the trickery that is being subjected to him. While easily tricked, when he finally catches up with the 'program' it hits him like a ton of bricks and he will for the most part disappear off to sulk. He's the guy who you can get for the most part to do stupid things.

A monkey who hates failure and takes it hard whenever he does. While at times mostly cheery, the few key things that can bust his mood, when they hit, hits him hard.

History:

Cole grew up the youngest of only two brothers near the outskirts of Nacrene City. As a child Cole was the hardest of the two boys to handle. Rambunctious and easily excitable, even the slightest of tiny insignificant things could set him off into bouts of insurmountably noisy glee. Rowdy and active, it was hard to keep the little one down for the days nap or down for bed at night. As the two grew, the two had difference in the way they'd spend their time. While his brother kept to pursuits of intellect and sharpening his mind, the younger of the two Cole, would rather spend his time going off on quirky, entirely random adventures. He chose to spend a more physical life over his brothers endeavors to keep to more intellectual exploits.

As he grew, he became a bit easier to manage and for the most part easier to control. Whenever his parents needed him to do something, they would go off on grand tangents of how amazingly fun and incredibly adventurous it would be to do things like, pick up the trash laying around the house, covered with evil germs hell bent on exposing their family to dangerous infectious diseases! Of how he would be a brave hero, if he were to banish these evil creatures, by tossing them in a cesspool of their own breeding grounds. Forever sealing them away from their world, the trash can, and of how mysterious heroes would stop by weekly to dispose of and ultimately destroy their dastardly evils. Their grand, overly blown out of proportion stories were just about the only way to get him to do whatever it is that they wanted or felt they needed him to do. His parents had always been an odd bunch, far lazier than he. At first, whenever they asked him to do things, he would full well fulfill the task, however, far less focused if they didn't preach to him colorful stories of what could or might happen if he didn't fulfill these tasks.

He soon learned that pretty much failing these tasks was not an option whatsoever. Whenever he so happened to fail a task given to him, he took it hard, harder than most. Even the smallest of failures, can scathe him. He would for the most part disappear for awhile until he was able to cope with his failures. His parents had pretty much built him up to believe that if he didn't do a task given to him, no matter how small or menial, they would have a disastrous effect on him or the people around him. He grew to fear failure, he had become a bit of an errands fool. His way of coping had always been through physical endeavors. Exercises that he felt could sharpen his resolve to do better, that he felt would make him faster, stronger, able to be a reliable figure to those around him.

While some may have perceived him to be overly generous, for the most part, it's only his fear of letting down those around him. After hardening his resolve, he learned to sculpt his body by rigorous training. While his brother became a sure shot for intellectual careers and endeavors, Cole himself really only qualified to do physical labor of sorts. Construction, heavy lifting whatever it was that could keep him busy and make some bells on the side. After awhile it dawned upon him that he could possibly become a fitness instructor of sorts. Being a rather patient and boisterous monkey, he figured that that career path might be best for him. As he grew of age, he began to practice several different methods and exercises that could possibly help those around him. While not an expert, he felt he had the right qualities for the path he chose. He would learn in time, while his parents were quite sloth like themselves, Cole had just about always been anything but that. He soon had grand ideas of moving off on his own in hopes of a town he could set up in. A place where he could live and hopefully in time ultimately set up a future fitness gym. He had heard of a place called Pokette during his many off random heavy labor jobs and sought to hopefully set up and make a life of his own there.

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