Name: Donovan Steele
Species: Aron
Gender: Male
Moves:
- Harden
- Mud Slap
- Headbutt
- Metal Claw
Bio:
Donovan has very foggy memories of his early childhood. He used to live in what was pretty much a ghost town, with nothing but sand and rocks for miles. There was really no reason for anyone to go there on purpose. That didn't last long, though. Some millionaire discovered the town and decided to make use of all the unused land. Thus, the Colosseum of Champions was built, and what was once a near-abandonned village was soon transformed into a large, bustling city.
The Colosseum attracted many Pokemon from around the world, including Donovan himself. Every opportunity he got, he would go and watch the gladiators battle. He idolized them, and even began acting like they did in the arena. His mother, noticing this change, forbade him from going, thinking the battles were too violent for him. He didn't let this stop him, though. As terrifying as his mother was, he would still sneak out to the Colosseum whenever she wasn't paying attention.
Eventually, he reached the minimum age to sign up to become a gladiator. Of course, he signed up at the first opportunity. He'd always wanted to be a gladiator, and now he was finally going to fight alongside all of his idols, or so he thought. Unfortunately for him, that wasn't about to happen. For some reason, Donovan hadn't noticed that the gladiators were a lot bigger than he was, and he wouldn't stand a chance in a fight against them. Much to his surprise, the Colosseum's owner simply laughed at him. He left the arena confused, with no idea why they would turn him away.
Outraged, Donovan left everything behind, and ran away from the people who rejected him. He flew into a rage, beating the tar out of anyone who crossed his path, or trying to, at least. Turns out, he wasn't as tough as he thought he was. He was forced to flee from most of the fights he started. Eventually, though, he found a place where he could vent his anger without anyone putting up much of a fight. It was a forest, full of Bug- and Flying-types that didn't really stand a chance against him.
Appearance:
For the most part, Donovan looks like a regular Aron. He does, however, cover his face in red war paint, which he claims is made from the blood of his enemies.
Differences: None
Species: Aron
Gender: Male
Moves:
- Harden
- Mud Slap
- Headbutt
- Metal Claw
Bio:
Donovan has very foggy memories of his early childhood. He used to live in what was pretty much a ghost town, with nothing but sand and rocks for miles. There was really no reason for anyone to go there on purpose. That didn't last long, though. Some millionaire discovered the town and decided to make use of all the unused land. Thus, the Colosseum of Champions was built, and what was once a near-abandonned village was soon transformed into a large, bustling city.
The Colosseum attracted many Pokemon from around the world, including Donovan himself. Every opportunity he got, he would go and watch the gladiators battle. He idolized them, and even began acting like they did in the arena. His mother, noticing this change, forbade him from going, thinking the battles were too violent for him. He didn't let this stop him, though. As terrifying as his mother was, he would still sneak out to the Colosseum whenever she wasn't paying attention.
Eventually, he reached the minimum age to sign up to become a gladiator. Of course, he signed up at the first opportunity. He'd always wanted to be a gladiator, and now he was finally going to fight alongside all of his idols, or so he thought. Unfortunately for him, that wasn't about to happen. For some reason, Donovan hadn't noticed that the gladiators were a lot bigger than he was, and he wouldn't stand a chance in a fight against them. Much to his surprise, the Colosseum's owner simply laughed at him. He left the arena confused, with no idea why they would turn him away.
Outraged, Donovan left everything behind, and ran away from the people who rejected him. He flew into a rage, beating the tar out of anyone who crossed his path, or trying to, at least. Turns out, he wasn't as tough as he thought he was. He was forced to flee from most of the fights he started. Eventually, though, he found a place where he could vent his anger without anyone putting up much of a fight. It was a forest, full of Bug- and Flying-types that didn't really stand a chance against him.
Appearance:
For the most part, Donovan looks like a regular Aron. He does, however, cover his face in red war paint, which he claims is made from the blood of his enemies.
Differences: None
