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ALIAS N/A
PRONOUNS HE/HIM
AGE TWENTY ONE
BIRTHDATE JUNE 20TH
HOMETOWN NEWBARK TOWN
GROUP THE REPUBLIC
LOYALTY RADICAL
ORIENTATION BISEXUAL
OCCUPATION TRAINER
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Troublemaker, ladies man, hotshot and not afraid to admit it, Gold oozes confidence to the very breaking point of arrogance. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he's used to having his own way, and will go to great lengths to achieve the lofty goals that he sets for himself while completely disregarding the doubt that others may have in his abilities. Don't let his upbringing fool you - Gold knows from experience that he's never been someone destined for greatness, and has since accepted and embraced the fact that great effort will bring forth an equally great reward. He's not interested in piggybacking off of the success of others, and does things how he sees fit with no real thought about future consequences. Live in the present, learn from the past. Take the future head on as it comes.
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Gold follows his own moral compass, throwing caution to the wind as he acts according to what he believes in rather than preset rules and regulations. Though he's done his fair share of mischief, Gold's attitude towards criminals has never wavered - he believes that those with evil intentions at heart should be punished, and will stubbornly do whatever it takes to make sure they're brought to justice. He's outgoing and fearless to the point of being stupid, never hesitating to trash talk his enemies even when the situation looks dire. This happy-go-lucky attitude may be a turn off for some people, but Gold's never against making new friends with those that can look past the need to always be so serious. The one - and arguably only - thing that commands his attention is strength. Gold has great respect for those stronger than him, and sets his own goals chasing them - never faltering, never backing down, never giving up.[break][break][break]
postitive traits determined + outgoing + confident + ambitious + headstrong
negative traits arrogant + mischievous + stubborn + flippant + brash
Troublemaker, ladies man, hotshot and not afraid to admit it, Gold oozes confidence to the very breaking point of arrogance. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he's used to having his own way, and will go to great lengths to achieve the lofty goals that he sets for himself while completely disregarding the doubt that others may have in his abilities. Don't let his upbringing fool you - Gold knows from experience that he's never been someone destined for greatness, and has since accepted and embraced the fact that great effort will bring forth an equally great reward. He's not interested in piggybacking off of the success of others, and does things how he sees fit with no real thought about future consequences. Live in the present, learn from the past. Take the future head on as it comes.
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Gold follows his own moral compass, throwing caution to the wind as he acts according to what he believes in rather than preset rules and regulations. Though he's done his fair share of mischief, Gold's attitude towards criminals has never wavered - he believes that those with evil intentions at heart should be punished, and will stubbornly do whatever it takes to make sure they're brought to justice. He's outgoing and fearless to the point of being stupid, never hesitating to trash talk his enemies even when the situation looks dire. This happy-go-lucky attitude may be a turn off for some people, but Gold's never against making new friends with those that can look past the need to always be so serious. The one - and arguably only - thing that commands his attention is strength. Gold has great respect for those stronger than him, and sets his own goals chasing them - never faltering, never backing down, never giving up.[break][break][break]
postitive traits determined + outgoing + confident + ambitious + headstrong
negative traits arrogant + mischievous + stubborn + flippant + brash
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The funny thing about beginnings is that sometimes, they come when everyone least expects them. [break][break]
Gold likes to think of himself as a good guy. Heck, his mom and the baby pokemon around the house like him, and that's all the confirmation he's ever needed. Maybe that's why he helps this kid he meets one day, Joey. The guy's on his way to deliver a backpack to Professor Elm, but had it taken from him by some Murkrow along the way. Being the good guy he is, Gold promises to get it back - and he does, in a way, except his own pack gets stolen somewhere between retrieving the package and delivering the goods. After weighing his options for a long moment, Gold decides that failing to keep a promise after talking it up so much trumps going after his own belongings, and shoves that into the back of his mind for as long as it takes to get the backpack back to the Professor. [break][break]
And it works. Kind of. [break][break]
The door's open when he gets there, so Gold just saunters in, fully expecting to be rewarded and praised for his help. Instead, he sees this guy dressed in all black grabbing one of the three pokeballs lying on the counter, and the memory of his backpack being stolen(his friends being stolen) floods his mind to where Gold swears he sees red, even if it is for just a moment. His first instinct is to teach this guy a lesson, but then he remembers that it's kind of hard to teach anyone a lesson when you don't have any pokemon. Still, his mind won't let him quit, and as he's frantically looking around for something to stop the thief with he catches the eye of one of the other two pokemon in their pokeballs, the one right next to the one the thief guy took. He sees himself in one of them, somehow, and hey, Gold thinks as he grabs the pokeball in his hand, maybe there's a chance after all.[break][break]
Except there isn't. He gets beaten because of some cheap trick the other guy used, and next thing he knows some police officers are trying to arrest him for destroying the professor's property. Gold gets through it, though, as he always does, and the officers leave with a picture of some guy's face Gold just thought of off of the top of his head instead of the real thief. Because it's personal now, and if you want something done right you gotta do it yourself. Besides, he made a promise to his new pokemon to bring its friend back no matter what. Gold's not sure why he made the promise, but he's never broken a promise in his life and he's not about to start now, of all times. [break][break]
That's really where it all begins. Or, maybe it isn't.[break][break]
Gold meets an old guy by the name of Professor Oak. Oak tells him all about the thief - his name, his possible motives, but all Gold hears is how this thief got away with stealing a pokedex and he, the hero of his own story, still doesn't have one. He brings this up with Oak many, many times and the guy eventually says okay, then, tell me this first - what are pokemon to you? And Gold kind of just...stops, which is something he hasn't done in a long time. Stops and thinks about the ones that he grew up with and the one he made that promise to. The ones that he can trust with anything at all because he sees himself reflected in their eyes, and who better to entrust everything to than the person he knows best? Gold looks Oak dead in the eyes and tells him exactly what pokemon mean to him and yeah, Oak must've seen something in his eyes and understood, because he gives Gold a pokedex after that. The taste of victory is just as sweet as Gold's always imagined it to be.[break][break]
It isn't too long until he experiences the bitter taste of defeat.[break][break]
The guy doesn't use dirty tricks. He's just a lot stronger than Gold - a lot, lot stronger. Gold gets tied up in the forest and afterwards, when he finally gets free, he etches the man's mask into his memory next to Silver and vows to become stronger, if only to take them both down.[break][break]
Gold gets stronger. He trains, he forms a team, he hatches and he chases the man with the mask and Silver until the three of them converge in one spot. Gold makes friends, he learns a lot more about Silver than he initially wanted to and - at some point - goes from thinking the guy's nothing but a no-good thief to hey, maybe this guy's not so bad after all. When he meets the masked man for the last time it's no longer a solo mission, but with the help of his friends and pokemon that he'd previously only heard myths and stories of in the various towns of the region.[break][break]
The masked man threatens to end an unborn life and Gold looks down at his own hands as time spirals out of control, doubt creeping through the layers of confidence and assurance that he's built in himself from the ground up. Shouldn't he be able to do something?[break][break]
(Isn't this what he's meant to do?)[break][break]
The egg hatches in his hands and Gold has the strangest burst of pride as he watches Silver and Crys ride towards the now unmasked man alone, the strongest urge to laugh as he sets aside his personal vendetta to free the little green pokemon that can set time back on its proper course. Has he really changed through this entire chase of an adventure of his? Was it all worth it, in the end? [break][break]
Red waves at him from some distance away and as Gold climbs on his bike he thinks, maybe he'll just have to wait and see on that one.
People have never relied on him. Gold knows this, but only when all else fails does a backup plan truly get to shine. He trains, gets stronger, fails at some things but eventually masters them through continued hard work and effort. Time passes and he gets to be the hero again, of a story much different but just as important as his own all those years ago. For the first time, he sees himself in another person, gets to pass on knowledge that he now knows and things that he's always known. In the end, he frees his friends and together, they destroy the villains behind the entire situation in the first place. It's easy because they're all strong, in their own rights. Gold pats himself on the back for a job well done. Pretty good for a last resort, huh?[break][break]
Time passes. Oaks gives Gold his own task this time, and he delivers without fail. Gold runs, he fights and as he puts his complete faith in his pokemon they respond with an entirely new level of strength that he's never seen before. He meets up with Silver and Crys again, finding an unpleasantly familiar face rearing its ugly head to cause havoc in the region once more. He comes face to face with a god that threatens to bring waste to home he's known all his life, only briefly calming at the impact of strength that Gold once thought was lost forever in the rifts of time. The god falters and the dragon type specialist, the man trapped in time, the green pokemon and his friends all flee, but Gold just can't bring himself to follow. [break][break]
So he stays. He stays and watches as his team gets torn through in an instant, watches the very first egg he ever hatched get up to stubbornly oppose the strength of god with no regard for itself or future consequences. And Gold wonders, what is it about this pokemon that he doesn't trust? What part of its stubborn, headstrong, arrogant attitude makes it any different than himself? He doesn't just see himself in it, a part of him exists in the pokemon he hatches. Last resorts have the ability to be the strongest of them all. [break][break]
And as he puts his complete trust and faith in the pokemon he's never seen eye to eye with he remembers the day he told Oak exactly what pokemon were to him and thinks that yeah, there's really no one he'd rather put his trust in than himself.
the beginning
The funny thing about beginnings is that sometimes, they come when everyone least expects them. [break][break]
Gold likes to think of himself as a good guy. Heck, his mom and the baby pokemon around the house like him, and that's all the confirmation he's ever needed. Maybe that's why he helps this kid he meets one day, Joey. The guy's on his way to deliver a backpack to Professor Elm, but had it taken from him by some Murkrow along the way. Being the good guy he is, Gold promises to get it back - and he does, in a way, except his own pack gets stolen somewhere between retrieving the package and delivering the goods. After weighing his options for a long moment, Gold decides that failing to keep a promise after talking it up so much trumps going after his own belongings, and shoves that into the back of his mind for as long as it takes to get the backpack back to the Professor. [break][break]
And it works. Kind of. [break][break]
The door's open when he gets there, so Gold just saunters in, fully expecting to be rewarded and praised for his help. Instead, he sees this guy dressed in all black grabbing one of the three pokeballs lying on the counter, and the memory of his backpack being stolen(his friends being stolen) floods his mind to where Gold swears he sees red, even if it is for just a moment. His first instinct is to teach this guy a lesson, but then he remembers that it's kind of hard to teach anyone a lesson when you don't have any pokemon. Still, his mind won't let him quit, and as he's frantically looking around for something to stop the thief with he catches the eye of one of the other two pokemon in their pokeballs, the one right next to the one the thief guy took. He sees himself in one of them, somehow, and hey, Gold thinks as he grabs the pokeball in his hand, maybe there's a chance after all.[break][break]
Except there isn't. He gets beaten because of some cheap trick the other guy used, and next thing he knows some police officers are trying to arrest him for destroying the professor's property. Gold gets through it, though, as he always does, and the officers leave with a picture of some guy's face Gold just thought of off of the top of his head instead of the real thief. Because it's personal now, and if you want something done right you gotta do it yourself. Besides, he made a promise to his new pokemon to bring its friend back no matter what. Gold's not sure why he made the promise, but he's never broken a promise in his life and he's not about to start now, of all times. [break][break]
That's really where it all begins. Or, maybe it isn't.[break][break]
Gold meets an old guy by the name of Professor Oak. Oak tells him all about the thief - his name, his possible motives, but all Gold hears is how this thief got away with stealing a pokedex and he, the hero of his own story, still doesn't have one. He brings this up with Oak many, many times and the guy eventually says okay, then, tell me this first - what are pokemon to you? And Gold kind of just...stops, which is something he hasn't done in a long time. Stops and thinks about the ones that he grew up with and the one he made that promise to. The ones that he can trust with anything at all because he sees himself reflected in their eyes, and who better to entrust everything to than the person he knows best? Gold looks Oak dead in the eyes and tells him exactly what pokemon mean to him and yeah, Oak must've seen something in his eyes and understood, because he gives Gold a pokedex after that. The taste of victory is just as sweet as Gold's always imagined it to be.[break][break]
It isn't too long until he experiences the bitter taste of defeat.[break][break]
The guy doesn't use dirty tricks. He's just a lot stronger than Gold - a lot, lot stronger. Gold gets tied up in the forest and afterwards, when he finally gets free, he etches the man's mask into his memory next to Silver and vows to become stronger, if only to take them both down.[break][break]
Gold gets stronger. He trains, he forms a team, he hatches and he chases the man with the mask and Silver until the three of them converge in one spot. Gold makes friends, he learns a lot more about Silver than he initially wanted to and - at some point - goes from thinking the guy's nothing but a no-good thief to hey, maybe this guy's not so bad after all. When he meets the masked man for the last time it's no longer a solo mission, but with the help of his friends and pokemon that he'd previously only heard myths and stories of in the various towns of the region.[break][break]
The masked man threatens to end an unborn life and Gold looks down at his own hands as time spirals out of control, doubt creeping through the layers of confidence and assurance that he's built in himself from the ground up. Shouldn't he be able to do something?[break][break]
(Isn't this what he's meant to do?)[break][break]
The egg hatches in his hands and Gold has the strangest burst of pride as he watches Silver and Crys ride towards the now unmasked man alone, the strongest urge to laugh as he sets aside his personal vendetta to free the little green pokemon that can set time back on its proper course. Has he really changed through this entire chase of an adventure of his? Was it all worth it, in the end? [break][break]
Red waves at him from some distance away and as Gold climbs on his bike he thinks, maybe he'll just have to wait and see on that one.
the end
People have never relied on him. Gold knows this, but only when all else fails does a backup plan truly get to shine. He trains, gets stronger, fails at some things but eventually masters them through continued hard work and effort. Time passes and he gets to be the hero again, of a story much different but just as important as his own all those years ago. For the first time, he sees himself in another person, gets to pass on knowledge that he now knows and things that he's always known. In the end, he frees his friends and together, they destroy the villains behind the entire situation in the first place. It's easy because they're all strong, in their own rights. Gold pats himself on the back for a job well done. Pretty good for a last resort, huh?[break][break]
Time passes. Oaks gives Gold his own task this time, and he delivers without fail. Gold runs, he fights and as he puts his complete faith in his pokemon they respond with an entirely new level of strength that he's never seen before. He meets up with Silver and Crys again, finding an unpleasantly familiar face rearing its ugly head to cause havoc in the region once more. He comes face to face with a god that threatens to bring waste to home he's known all his life, only briefly calming at the impact of strength that Gold once thought was lost forever in the rifts of time. The god falters and the dragon type specialist, the man trapped in time, the green pokemon and his friends all flee, but Gold just can't bring himself to follow. [break][break]
So he stays. He stays and watches as his team gets torn through in an instant, watches the very first egg he ever hatched get up to stubbornly oppose the strength of god with no regard for itself or future consequences. And Gold wonders, what is it about this pokemon that he doesn't trust? What part of its stubborn, headstrong, arrogant attitude makes it any different than himself? He doesn't just see himself in it, a part of him exists in the pokemon he hatches. Last resorts have the ability to be the strongest of them all. [break][break]
And as he puts his complete trust and faith in the pokemon he's never seen eye to eye with he remembers the day he told Oak exactly what pokemon were to him and thinks that yeah, there's really no one he'd rather put his trust in than himself.
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