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Just where the heck were all these people coming from? And did that Pokemon just talk? This was getting way too weird for him, and it was still way too chilly to stick around. He slowly started backing away, looking rather cautious at the group of approaching Pokemon. His Metang, on the other...
The human mulled over the data he just received in his Strategy Memo. "An Ice-type Eevee-lution and a Poison / Dragon-type, huh..." Noticing the two Pokemon begin their approach, he prepared for a confrontation. Then the sound of a girl's voice right near him spooked him to the point of almost...
Continuing to walk, he stopped in his tracks, squinting over at the two Pokemon apparently conversing. "Huh... don't see much of that every day..." The Pokeball emblem on his arm lit up. Pointing it towards the Glaceon and Dragalge, a small beam of light shone forth from the center of the...
"H-HOW CAN ANYONE L-LIVE IN A PLACE LIKE THIS?" A human with a peculiar mechanical arm tread across the sand with an accompanying Metang floating not too far behind him.
His journey across the world had lead him to this place, a region quite the exact opposite of what he was used to: scorching...
Name: Roland Hayden
Gender: Male
Hometown: Gateon Port
Age: 21
Height: 6'2
Weight: 140 Lb
Hair: Brown-ish
Eyes: Cyan
Clothing: In Disrepair
Identifying Marks: Mechanical Arm
Musculature: Kinda skinny, but still in fit shape.
Personality: Naive about the world, extremely headstrong...
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