Student Profiles [Current]

[ShinyChibiSuicuneRiku]

In the academy, there is a program that keeps up with all the data of all students that are currently enrolled. This profile list is probably seen as being the easiest to access, but in reality it is guarded as deeply as any of the academy's secrets.

Access is given only to the students and their Professors as even those inside the organization are unaware of all the students that attend here ...or their fates.

WELCOME TO AKUMU ACADEMY NEW STUDENT

Please add your data below:

__Use this format to post up your profile___

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Trainer Rank:[/b] (Starts at Rank1)
[b]Missions Completed:[/b]
[b]Aim Modifier:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b] ((No higher than 15))
[b]Gender:[/b] (Male or Female))
[b]Description:[/b] ((Don't use an easily-recognizable picture from mainstream media.))
[b]Height:[/b] ((Not much taller than 5'6''; these kids aren't that old)
[b]Weight:[/b]
[b]Hometown:[/b]
[b]Class[/b]

[b]Personality:[/b]

[b]Bio[/b]:

[b]Items:[/b] n/a
[b]Money:[/b] n/a

[b]Story Bio:[/b] [Link to Story Bio Post on your PokeLot]

[b]Starter Pokemon:[/b] -Once you receive one-
[b]Name & Level:[/b]
[b][Temperament][/b]
[b]Bio[/b]:
[b]Stats: [/b]((These will be PM to you, and you are to post them up here without any alteration.))

[b]Pokemon held items:[/b] N/A

[Once you capture one add below:]
[b]Pokemon:[/b]
[b]Name & Level:[/b]
[b][Temperament][/b]
Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid
[b]Stats: [/b]
[b]Held Item: [/b]
[b]Bio:[/b] Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.

 

[Ghost_Rios]

Name: Olivia Colomar
Trainer Rank: (Starts at Rank1)
Missions Completed:
Aim Modifier: 5
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Description: http://i.imgur.com/J6EBs70.jpg
Height: 5’ 6”
Weight: 105 lbs
Hometown: Saffron City
Class Vermilion

Personality: Curiosity would be the most noticeable spot. She’s smart though, genius level. She can be rebellious when she doesn’t get her way, doing whatever she wants. Though she can be nice and friendly when she feels like it. Stubborn as a mule at times, especially when it’s something she doesn’t want to do.

Bio: Olivia is the daughter of the wealthiest members. What shocked them was how smart their little girl was. Olivia was walking and talking at a very young age. Her parents, often busy with administrative duties, didn’t spend much time with her. Instead she got good with computers, learning how they work and code. She got so good that she was hacking her parents schedule to spend more time with her. Out of boredom she began to hack other systems, learning all she could. When it came time for school she was sent off with only the family help to really wave her off.

Items: n/a
Money: n/a

Story Bio: [Link to Story Bio Post on your PokeLot]

Starter Pokemon: Helioptile
Name & Level: Electra, 2
[Temperament] Jolly
Bio: Given as an Egg to Olivia, Electra hatched a week before going to the academy.
Stats:
HP: 14/14/PP:16/ATK:7/DEF:6/SPD:8/SP-ATK:7/SP-DEF:7
MOVES:
- Pound
- Tail Whip
EXP: 60/75

Pokemon held items: N/A

[Once you capture one add below:]
Pokemon:
Name & Level:
[Temperament]
Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid
Stats:
Held Item:
Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.  

[Lia Syuki]

Name: Naia Lowell
Trainer Rank: Rank 1
Missions Completed: 0
Aim Modifier: +5
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Description: Take a look.
Height: 4'9"
Weight: 72 lbs
Hometown: Five Island (?), Sevii Islands
Class: Viridian Division

Personality:

Naia is the sort of girl who likes to keep her eyes on the prize, to hell with whatever else might be in the way. Well, unless it's shiny, knocks her aside, or otherwise attracts her interest. She prefers to live in the now and only worry about the later if it's something that keeps coming up, like lack of food or getting sick. Despite not having a real education for most of her life, Naia can be surprisingly bright. She just doesn't always have the vocabulary to go with her thoughts and is easily sidetracked, so she can come off as dumb in conversations from time to time. She dislikes getting attached to other humans, or maybe even hates the idea. Whether that's because of her turbulent life or simply part of who she is will probably be a question left unanswered.

Bio:

Found as a toddler sealed in a barrel drifting on the open sea, Naia's caretakers originally thought they had been blessed with a gift. It only took them three years to send adrift in a tiny "boat" (if it could even be called that) the girl they now considered a curse, stripped of all but her given name and the clothes she wore. During those three years storms plagued the waters surrounding the island, the family was left with little income and could barely feed or clothe themselves or their new child, dead fish that washed ashore spread disease that nearly took the lives of the family and their partner pokemon, and items of value and importance disappeared often. Nevermind that the empty booze bottles, dirtied needles, and pawn tickets told a slightly different story, the family believed that all their misfortune lay upon the child and sent her off to die in the very sea they plucked her from.

Instead of drifting to her death, by the end of her second day at sea the girl chanced upon another island, a string of them in fact. For the next several years, she often drifted from island to island, taking what she needed (and sometimes a bit more than that) but sailing off to another mark before she pushed her luck too far. Sometimes that didn't work, but since she was too young and had no real family to speak of, she would usually end up with beatings instead of jail time. More than once she had to lay low for weeks or even months nursing broken bones from a failed outing. She didn't really have a "home" to speak of, but she often hid out in the cave north of an island known, funnily enough, as "five island" when she needed a place she wouldn't be bothered. Few locals would visit the cave and the tourists that did show up were easy enough to avoid or trick.

When she was about eleven, she was again nursing some wounds from a heist gone wrong. Gone were the days when she had to worry as much about food and clean water, having acquired small but usually consistant sources of both, so her outings were more to satisfy an itch that had grown without her noticing. It was an itch that could be painful to scratch. This time, though, her safe place was no longer safe. While she was out, some shady types had moved in for the same reasons she had: Privacy. She wasn't sure how long she had been in the caves before she heard the voices, but it had been too long as she felt herself hauled up and over someone's shoulder. Even though Naia had been growing older and stronger on her diet of fish, seaweed, and occasionally stolen fruit, she was still a malnourished child struggling in the grip of a full-grown man.

When she was finally dropped like a sack of old potatoes, Naia saw that she was in front of several adults dressed in dark colors. Her first reaction was to try and run, but each attempt ended with her being kicked or tossed back onto the ground. All the while, the one who brought her spoke with others in the group, about what Naia didn't really care. She probably should have.

Eventually the one that caught her picked her back off and carried her off again, this time for a much shorter distance. After taking her to a dead end away from the others, he once again dropped her with the same lack of regard for her wellbeing. All Naia could do was crawl back and try to keep some distance between her and the man as he, to use his own words, made a few things clear to her. The first and formost thing was that she now belonged to the organization he was part of, and that as someone with no family history, no friends to vouch for her, and no reputation outside of being a troublemaker and a thief, she was in no position to object. But he also had an offer for the girl. She could try to resist and end up put through a grueling process where she'd likely end up just a bunch of raw muscle or whatever equivalent they wanted for a different division, or she could sign on willingly and have a chance at being someone a bit more prestigious than some random grunt stationed in the middle of nowhere. Since all her other options were essentially robbed from her, it didn't take her long to make a decision.

Of course, the nicer option wasn't without its hidden catches. One of those catches was that she had to receive some sort of formal education, or that's what the man claimed. Being the homeless orphan she was, she didn't exactly have much when it came to book learning, so she was stuck getting tutored by her recruiter. Over about a year he crammed a few levels of math, some reading and writing, and about as much general knowledge as he could into the space that was left in her sunburnt head. About the only times she didn't have migranes were when her whole body ached from the amounts of exercise she had to do. Granted, she was pretty fit, having done a lot of swimming, boating, climbing, and running over the years, but apparently it wasn't good enough. Some of the times she was resting, she would notice other people were brought into the caves. Occasionally, she noticed that someone would be "coerced" (one of the fancy words she learned) into signing their kid or kids up to the same school she was supposed to attend. Sometimes they needed some extra "persuasion" in order to agree.

Now the time has arrived for Naia, along with several other brats, to be shipped off. As a little "gift" from her recruiter, she now has a new surname, one primarily meant for signing paperwork. That's what the man said, anyway, although Naia herself suspects that it's to mark that she's "his" recruit, given that the surname was his own. Either way, the girl couldn't care less because in the end, it doesn't matter. What matters is climbing up to keep from being stepped on.

Items: n/a
Money: n/a

Story Bio: [Torn Journal]

Starter Pokemon: Misdreavus
Name & Level: Garnet, level 3
[Temperament] Mild
Bio: Hatched from an egg Naia found deep in Lost Cave, Garnet was named for the red gems that surround her neck and has been the girl's partner in crime for some time. As is natural for her species, she enjoys pranking and scaring others, and although it'd be dangerous to claim such to her face, she's been getting fat from all the tourists she's sent into a panic. Some time at the academy will either slim her down or be like throwing her into an all-you-can-eat buffet.
Stats: HP:8/17 | PP:22 | ATK:9 | DEF:8 | SPD:11 | SP-ATK:12 | SP-DEF:11
Moves:
- Growl
- Icy Wind
- Slot 3
- Slot 4
EXP: 9/100
Pokemon held items: N/A

[Once you capture one add below:]
Pokemon:
Name & Level:
[Temperament]
Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid
Stats:
Moves:
- Slot 1
- Slot 2
- Slot 3
- Slot 4
EXP:
Held Item:
Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.  

[Lunarsun]

Name: Muziki Mirage
Trainer Rank: Rank1
Missions Completed: n/a
Aim Modifier: 5
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Description:

Height: 4'9
Weight: 98
Hometown: Mirage Island
Class Cerulean Division

Personality: Naive, reckless, and relentless (Once he get something in his head, no matter whether its a good or bad idea, he doesn't have the good sense to let go of it)

Bio:Muziki is a member of the tribe that inhabits Mirage Island. A place that has remained untouched for the longest because of it's own special protection that make that place almost impossible to find. The secret of how to find and get to that island is something known only by his clan, and can not and will not be passed on to anyone even under the threat of death. Thus, no member of his tribe is allowed off of the island unless they are dead. A death that Muziki accepted and thus, he lost his original last name and gain the one of Mirage.

A walking/ breathing spirt of the person who had once been a member of the tribe. Also according to the norm, he was suppose to lose the secret pass to the island. Though thanks to Muziki own uniqueness this didn't happen at all, but even if that hadn't been the case his parents would have never accepted such a verdict if it meant risking their own lives there to accomplish it.

Exiling their only child, no way.

Thus, Muziki is a special case, so one has to wonder why did he leave the island in the first place.

Well, Muziki's love of music was something that went beyond the clan's norm. Almost every member of his tribe is good with one or two instruments, but, Muziki is a genius who can play almost any instrument. It is the reason why he travels with a strange device on his back. His parents, a oddity themselves with his mother actually being a outsider who lucky washed upon their shores. A genius with technology, and his dad ..well he was a weirdo who spent every day saving and treasuring every thing that washed up on the beach.

Thus with their two expertise, they were responsible for quite a few upgrades and new invention on the island.

Muziki's own strange stick like case is an example of this. By scanning any item by waving the stick over it he can reproduce the instrument for himself to use and learn. With such a neat toy, there as no way he was staying on the island to rot out his existence with just the instruments available there. Growing up on the legends of the kid called Solo Mirage who left the island long ago, of course he wanted to do the same and join the same academy if it stilled existed.

Items: 2 poke balls, 1 potion
Money: n/a

Story Bio: Composer Journal


Atiena
Murkrow , Lv 3 (f)
Nature: Naughty
Stats:
HP: 17/17/PP:21/ATK:12/DEF:8/SPD:11/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:7
MOVES: Peck, Astonish, Heat Wave
EXP: 80/100
Pokemon held items: N/A

Bio: Every islander has their own pokemon to stand as their closest partner, and Muziki is no different. Though when he had the chance to pick his own partner pokemon it was because of her beautiful singing voice more than her battle prowess. Lucky for him, Atiena turned out to be more than just a pretty voice, otherwise, he wouldn't have the strength to leave the island.


Kovu
Rhyhorn, Level 3 (M)
Nature: Adamant
Stats:
HP: 18/18/PP:20/ATK:12/DEF:11/SPD:7/SP-ATK:6/SP-DEF:7
MOVES: Horn Attack, Tail Whip, Fury Attack, Thunder Fang
EXP: 0/100
Bio: Captured Paradise Resort: Everlasting Summit (Song: Strike Back)
Kovu was the area guardian until he runs into the musical duo. A frightening pokemon to face, due to his high defense, this pokemon had actually managed to out do his own weakness to cold and ice thanks to his thunder fang. A move that he continuously ran underneath his stone hard exterior to keep him warm, because the attack itself did no harm. Rhyhorn are known for their strength and not their smarts, but Kovu intelligences is an exception to his species. Kovu figuring out it was easier to take over and maintain a place where his species normally didn't live and how to use his own move to survive in a territory that is hostile to his kind. A fact that easily made him the guardian of that area, until the day of his capture. Kovu now over his left eye, bares the scar from that encounter, and how he will fit in with the musical duo is yet to be determined.  

[DragonFang099]

Name: Brian "Flint" Adams
Trainer Rank: 1
Missions Completed:
Aim Modifier: 5
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Description:
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 110 lbs
Hometown: Vaniville Town
Class: Veridian Division

Personality: Brian can come across as gruff and distant. Emotionally, due to certain events in his past, he doesn't like to let people get too close to him. Once someone is lucky enough to get past the rough exterior, however, they will find that Brian is actually pretty friendly, though it can take a while to get him to open up even a little bit. He refuses to speak of his past to anyone, and has been known to be very sarcastic on occasion.

Bio: Brian grew up as an orphan on the streets of Vaniville Town. He had no family to speak of, or at least, none that he would would claim him. From a young age, he'd shown signs that he might have some Psychic tendencies, and this scared his parents into abandoning him at a local orphanage at the age of five. While there, Brian was the butt of many jokes, pranks, and a lot of bullying from other children, who knew he was different and were quick to let him know he didn't belong among them. This served to cause Brian to withdraw into himself in an effort to block out the abuse he suffered at the hands of the other kids. Brian only lived in the orphanage for about two years before he finally decided enough was enough and walked out, and from there, he learned to pick pockets and steal to get by.

As he got older, Brian taught himself how to pick locks, and by the time he was ten, he was able to get into almost any building with ease. Of course, there were a few that he wouldn't break into, one of them being the police station, but to him, the rest were free game. He was proficient enough to leave very little evidence that he'd been inside any of the places he broke into, with the exception of some missing food every now and then, and the police had a hard time catching him, since nobody could ever provide a description of him.

Around the time he was ten, Brian found an injured Abra and nursed it back to health, and in doing so, discovered that he had an affinity toward Psychic-type Pokemon. He also discovered that whatever Psychic abilities he had were growing, though not enough to be noticeable. The most he was able to do with them was sense if someone was around him, but other than that, he couldn't do anything with them unless he had some kind of training to hone his abilities.

When Brian was twelve, he was on a routine run and decided to pickpocket a man who looked like he had a lot of money. Little did Brian know, he'd picked the wrong target. He successfully pickpocketed the man and disappeared before anyone could spot him, but he had no way of knowing that the item he'd stolen, a silver ring with a ruby embedded in it, had a tracker implanted in it. Thus, the man was able to track Brian to his hideout, an abandoned house outside town. Upon finding the boy, the man could see the potential Brian had, and made him an offer: go with the man and join his organization, or be turned over to the police for the theft. To Brian, the choice was clear: he had no desire to face the police, so he opted to join the man's organization. Thus began his life at Akumu Academy.

Items: n/a
Money: n/a

Story Bio: [Link to Story Bio Post on your PokeLot]

Starter Pokemon: Espurr
Name & Level: Purr, lvl 2
Temperament: Hardy
Bio: A few months before joining the Academy, Brian rescued Purr from an abusive trainer who abandoned the Psychic-type. She didn't trust him at first, but with his abilities, she eventually warmed up to him.
Stats:
HP: 15/15; PP: 18; Atk: 7; Def: 7; Spd: 8; Sp Atk: 8; Sp Def: 8
Moves: Scratch, Leer, Barrier
Exp: 25/75

Pokemon held items: N/A

[Once you capture one add below:]
Pokemon:
Name & Level:
[Temperament]
Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid
Stats:
Held Item:
Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.