Riley Lynne

Full Name: Riley U. Lynne
Nickname: Rurynn (though not since he was 13)
Pokemon: Houndour
Age: 22

Nature: Rash- Raises SpcA, lowers SpcD
Atk = *
Def = *
Spe = **
SpA = ****
SpD = *

Team: The team that picks up garbage ;_;
Personality: Easily excitable, but tries to remain calm. Isolates himself from others, and when forced into social situations will reach for a fag. Susceptible to panic attacks, which he tries to have when he’s alone, though sometimes has them in public. He’ll apologize profusely when that happens, and promptly fetch a pail of water to put out the now on fire surroundings/persons. When the panic attacks hit in private, he’ll reach for his little purple eyed Dragonair stuffed toy, curl onto his side, and cry himself asleep.


History: Grew up in a broken home, with an absent father, and an abusive mother. He was removed from his parents a week or so after his mother poured boiling water over his chest and cut off his (abnormally long, for a Houndour) tail. His father gave him to a family friend, who then raised the boy.

His ‘Uncle’ who now cared for him ran a small farm, (in a small town in Jhoto) which focused mostly on berry production, fertilizers, and the like. But in the village that they sold their produce to was all “rawr stupid pokimans u not peepul u cant du busness with us” and would often attack him or his uncle when they went into town to sell their product. Attack them and set fire to their fields, vandalize the farm ect. Ect. Things got very tense after a few years, and he and his Uncle would often erupt into arguments.

“Maybe if you weren’t so USELESS”

“I didn’t ASK to be brought HERE!”

After a while of that, he got fed up of it, and fled. He still adored his Uncle, though, and never meant to ‘run away’. Instead he left with the intent of bettering himself, becoming more competent, less clumsy ect. Ect. So he ran off and joined ([link]) Dance School .
There he falls in love with meets a Dragonair boy named Oli. They have magical adventures which involved making out, crying, attempted suicide, burning down the dorm room, jumping out of a tree, and then finally; successful suicide. At the loss of his only lover friend, he drops out of school and spends some lonely years in various gutters. Several mental breakdowns ensue. But, after a while (8 years -.-‘ ) He decides to get his shit together, and manages to land a job as a janitor at a camp.

And that’s where the story begins.


Additional Info: He isn’t a creep; he’s just very motherly to small children. So don’t be alarmed if he comes up to you and starts stroking your hair. Also taking away his fags result in him flipping the fuck out, so don’t do it. Don’t ask about the dingy old bandage he keeps wrapped around his arm. He doesn’t have an injury there, it’s a keepsake of a special person. It’s a touchy subject. So asking about it also results in him flipping the fuck out.

Just fair warning, is all.

Oh yeah, also Houndours + Houndooms make him uneasy as in uneasy like he’ll try to bite their face off.

Cat-type Pokemon scare him, but don’t warrant any face-biting.

(I think that's everything)