Name: Perry Cain
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Place of birth: Small ranch on route 39 in east Jhoto
Height: 5'7
Description: Attempting to compensate for his modest height with defined muscle mass he maintains great levels of physical fitness and self grooming. His skin tone resembles the unique caramel tanned skin of Hoenn natives yet without the distinct luster that would characterized by and islander. He keeps a shaved head only every allowing minor fuzz to grow before having it buzzed off. His eyes are a deep deep brown that can be mistaken for total blackness when viewed indoors, but in the light of day the color shines forth and a pleasant brown hue takes the place of the darkness. His eyebrows are his most identifying feature, being moderately bushy but being styled in a way that allows them to accentuate the face. His hands are rough from countless hours of yard work, leaving a contestant look of tiredness to him. Being a naturally anxious person his fingernails are almost always nubs from constant chewing. His voice is a mid pitch with a slight southern twang to it
History:
Born on a small ranch in rural Johto to a poor farming couple. His early years were very exhausting, tending to the Miltank, Tauros and Ponyta from the time he could walk. Forced to learn the respect the power that pokemon had at a young age he grew to love them and gained a deep interest into just how strong they could get when pushed and trained properly. He help breed battling Tauros in his formative years however he wasn't much for breeding. Being an only child to very busy parents he had little company except for the pokemon he helped raise only to sell to larger ranches to help aid his parents financial problems.
When he turned 16 he set off and his journey, determined to make a name for himself and make enough to give his parents a better life. Leaving with a nothing but a new born Tauros and a few potions he returned a year later with a Slowpoke, a badge and an empty wallet. Inexperience and bad luck plagued his journey as failure to win enough battles to keep himself well fed ended his campaign early. Returning home ashamed he devoted himself to becoming stronger and assuring that the next time he left home would be the last time he left home. During His time at home his parents were forced to sell a majority of their ranch leaving only a few dozen pokemon to profit from.
He considered joining the Heonn Navy to help makes ends meet, but a apathetic view of water types and the sea in general stopped him. It wasn't until he caught a Spearow the had been plaguing his live stock that he found his new goal. He had decided he would become a flying type expert, so he studied and he began to train. He prepared to join the Unovan Air Force where he would be taught the best possible techniques to work with flying types. He left his Tauros and Slowpoke at home to help his parents in any way they could while he was away. Here at the beginning of his 19th year he intends to set off and face this world, beginning his journey with a trip to Unova
Pokemon:
Spearow