Pokemon Village App - Scardos

holy shit... I love him... SHIT I CAN'T!
(now that im in! I have the chance to look this over and edit some of it.) And now i wrote down his personality wich could be good to have. Shit this is a shit-load of text right here....

Name:Scardos Moxie
Pokemon: #560 Scrafty
Age: 24
Birthday: 16 November (Scorpio)
Personality: Rash
Nature: Good Endurance
Ablility: Moxie ( Attack is raised by one stage when the Pokémon knocks out another Pokémon)
Height: 6"1 / 186cm
Weight: 147lbs / 67kg
Job: Mercenary
Sexuality: Straight
Dream: To make a change

Personality
Scardos WAS before a real trouble-maker and lived to fight. He was street -smart and most of his fights were won due to that. If a knife were wielded during a fight, he'd use whatever nearby object to pry the knife out of the opponents hand or improvise. He was coldblooded and angry, cop's were beaten into pulps just because, He hated them. But he had a soft-spot for children, old-people, animals and women. The reason of that might be because the social
After 3 years in training in the military he got his attitude cleaned up and no longer had the same urge to fight. Now days he's calm and laidback, he's still a bit paranoid that the "higher ups" are watching every step he takes as they did under his training.
Things that might not be seen to the bare eyes: He's a feminist, and that's because of his mother. He looks up to strong and independent girls/women and when it comes down to relationships Scardos is a lanky guy full of caring and love. It takes time for him to get the "lovely-dovely" feelings since he gets all Brotherly over the girls that shows interest in him. He's been in love once but that girl Friend Zoned him HARD, he could live with that. But he could not live with her having that abusive boyfriend of her. Long story short; He got fed up with drying her tears away, beat the living shit out of her boyfriend. She became Upset and never wanted to see him again, and she didn't.

History
Born and raised in the slum with a single mother who worked nighttime as a streetwalker to feed herself and her only son at the moment. As a child he rarely had the chance to be with her, since she was either to beat up to let him witness her, or to tired. Unfortunately, because of her gender and low social rank and no education there was no other job for her. And that Resulted in a lot of siblings and even more mouths to feed. As the older brother it was his responsibility to help his mother with the money, and since he had 13 years more experience than his younger siblings it was his responsibility alone. Seeing his mother worn out and beat up every single night made him furious, He Hated the society, and he was not alone on that. At the age of 15 he had an own gang that ruled and took over large areas of the slummy-city. As an all Scrafty gang that made a mess out of every uninvited thing they made quite a name for them self. They were angry, violent and he was the leader. But he didn't get enough money out of vandalizing/robbing strangers cars and unwanted shops. with four younger siblings and a mother he started to decline his own meals. Since he was the one cooking he always made up excuses that he ate some of the food while making it or that he simply ate out with some friends. The kids were to young to doubt him but his mother knew, but didn't bother to argue with him about it.
At the age of 16 he had a serve case of anorexia. At that point he became a really nasty person, the gang was thrilled with the new rules that was now sounding like a game. Fighting, and if you lose, the crest had to be shaved off. The largest Mohawk the more respect, because that meant most wins. And He was in the lead, Every time he won the moxie kicked in and he became even more violent. He was unbeatable. The cops were powerless and to stop this madness, but then the day came. when he was 18 his gang was infamous. And when the higher ups heard of them they knew exactly how to clean up the mess. They were all need of money, and they were going to use that. They were all bought, and sent to different areas. After hard training, several visits at the hospitals and a cleaned up attitude he's here. in a small Village, working as a Mercenary to help his family far away.


Likes:
Children/kids/babies (He still has the "Big Brother" charakter that kicks in when kids are around.
Sleeping (With the lack of energy during his Aneroxia between the age 16-19 he sleep 14 hours a day at least. Hes healty now but need to sleep at least 12 hours a day.
Training
Fighting (having a break, but still has the urge.)
Cooking (He was the chef at home and it was relaxing for him, He likes to cook but he rarely eats it.)
Fruit flawored Bubble-gums (he's rarely seen without those gums chewing.

Dislikes:
Food (still gets the stuffed-up feeling when he eats)
Cops
hospitals (he HATES them)
Rain
Bright ligt
Upperclass people ("they think they're all great and important...")
Heights (body turning into boiled spagetthi, he would never enter a plane.)

Attacks
Swagger (He loves using it)
Hi Jump Kick
Crunch
Head Smash (see those scars? Don't Head Smash people with siccors.... It can recoil...)