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Well normally he's for But we'll see how life goes because like a lot of groups already but I dunno man. This seems like the only real place Gulliver could have a place to stay.
Jeez lewees Gulliver you have so many incarnations and yet all of you are batshit insane. Sorry man @w@, especially this one, gosh I feel so bad for him. Holy hell.

Live is just a big joke aint it? But see, see...Nobody knows the punchline KYAAAKAKAKAKAKAKAKA!

Name: Gulliver Pierrot

Age: 75 but looks 25

Gender: Male

Height: 6 feet and 4.77 inches or 1m 95 cm.

Pokémon: #579 Reuniclus

Ability: Magic Guard. [The Pokémon only takes damage from attacks.]

Nature: Impish.

Characteristic: Mischievous.

Personality: Because of what happened to him, what he has seen, and he has experienced. Gulliver has a very peculiar way of life. He sees classifies people as animals, monsters. And because of this they are either predator or prey, off course the Reuniclus will act accordingly to the reactions of people. The Psychic Pokemon does not believe in justice, religion, right and wrong nor good and evil anymore. Perhaps he just doesn't care anymore. He only believes in his own absolute truth and he is adamant in telling and showing everyone what monsters they really are. He is adamant that everyone is a complete monster, a parody of humans, that their so called virtues, love and hope are nothing but lies, deceit and masks for their true nature. The way he does this is in a very confusing, intimidating but certainly frightening way and especially because he has the odd knack of constantly changing his speech, his actions according to how others react. This does show that he is not completely crazy but still has the ability to think clearly or as clearly as he could in his warped mind. The Reuniclus always acts as if he doesn't have a single thing holding him back, he has lost all forms of self control and will throw himself in danger whilst cackling. Perhaps the only real reason why he is still around is Mr. Dark, who is too amused by his eternal suffering, of this act of a man so close towards falling in the abyss of insanity that he's only hanging on by a single tread. Of this satire of a clown, one that is supposed to bring laughter and happiness but instead brings tears and nightmares.

Job: Scary Clown.

Faction: Lune.

Wish: He wished to have the power to see how people really are. If he could do this, he would finally understand. He would understand, change and just know he would finally have friends. More so he will be the best friend ever. Because he understand the hearts of people, he will be able to make them smile and laugh. It was the perfect wish in his eyes..But off course, there is no such thing as perfect wishes. His wish backfired, instead of seeing all that is good and understanding. He only saw their darkest desires. Gulliver saw the cruelty and sin of everyone, morphed in the shape of phantoms that linger around the person. It was a mockery of everything he saw and believed in. The parents he once loved, he saw their darkest side. Complete monsters that lie to one another, to everyone else to gain more in life. The people he once wanted to be friends with, he saw how they truly thought about everyone and everything, that they did nothing out of goodness nor evil. Just pure greed, just for themselves. It broke him. To see that everyone is really a monster on the inside wearing an attractive mask and having a silver tongue. And so he wondered if he was the same and he looked in a mirror. But his reflection is gone. No matter what surface he would look at he cannot see himself, it drove him even more into the endless spiral that is his mind.

History: As a small child he was always picked on and couldn't seem to understand why people act that way. He tried everything, mimicking how they acted, giving them gifts, changing his way of speech and so much more. He tried his hardest to be in with the crowd, to know the latest trends, to play the latest games, everything just to be able to talk to people but nothing worked. Poor Gulliver was picked on just because he was different, just because he was an Solosis, afterall nobody wanted to be friends with a blob of jelly. However there was light in his world. His parents, even though they worked long and a lot they always said they loved Gulliver. They gave him money for whatever he wanted and always wrote notes for him whenever he came home. Sadly they were so preoccupied with their work that Gulliver rarely saw them in person. But he knew they loved him, they had too right?

The years went on and Gulliver has become a teenager. The bullying only went worse as time went on and his eyes became more open to the world. Yet he had hope. He had hope that if he would understand people, he would be able to change his mannerisms in such a way that they would accept them. This is why the Duosion by now wanted to study psychology, something a teacher once said to him. People that study the mind, perfect for him right? His parents never went closer by the years but Gulliver accepted it, he understood that their job was quite important to them, yet he was somewhat bitter than they could not find the time for him. But he still believed that they loved him very much, he had no one else left after all. One day the kids in school talked about a rumour. Off a circus only coming at 3 A.M. at night, a circus so wonderful that it seemed that some even stayed there. Gulliver was interested, he went to some circuses before and they were all quite amusing, but one that would even make people stay in there? Preposterous...But the saying goes, if there is smoke. There has to be fire somewhere. The night the circus came was cold and damp, freezing winds blew through the town. Even though it seemed so warm before. Gulliver sneaked out of the house and went to the circus ground. He quickly became mesmerized by everything. The decor, the people but especially the clowns. Gulliver oddly loved clowns the most of all the circus people. Even though everyone laughs at them, they laughed in a good way. Not like when they laugh at him. And the Duosion admired that. After a show at the big top, one could call it fate that he met Mr. Dark. He chatted politely with the legendary and with a smirk the Darkrai said to him that he could have a single wish, because he saw something interesting in the Psychic type. To the logical Gulliver, a wish was..Out of his world, but that child like want of having some place to belong kicked in and he said his wish and went home. Even if the wish was just a trick, nothing bad would happen, right?

He was mistaken. Sorely so. The following morning he saw the repercussion of his wish. For once his parents were home and the psychic type saw phantoms floating above them. Believing this was his wish, he was ecstatic. The teen greeted his parents with exuberance and was shocked when the phantoms looked at him in dismay. His parents smiled kindly and softly chatted with him, but the Duosion was preoccupied with the phantoms. He heard talks about how they really thought of him, a no good money eater that brings nothing to them. He heard them talk about how they hated his birth, that it was a mistake. Gulliver was shocked and quickly left to school..But no matter where he came there was the same thing. Even people he never met before, those phantoms spoke to him, shouting and screaming obscenities and cruelties to the everyone and everything. People that he once thought were so kind, looked so..So uglynow.

Gulliver ran from school and hid in his room. He hid in his bed and hoped it was all a bad dream, but off course it was not. He continued to hear these people, even in his room. His neighbors, random strangers and his parents when they came back home, deep in the night. It was then that Gulliver became curious. A macabre kind of dread, the feeling you have while watching a train crash. Why..Did he not hear his own phantom? Was he different? So he went out and looked into his reflection. Seeing nothing. This frightened the Duosion but he tried to find another place to see his reflection. But it didn't matter what or how, the reflection stayed empty and Gulliver only wept as he began laughing in his misery.

The circus came as it left but the Duosion stayed the same. Ten years have now gone by and Gulliver had tried his best to live with this curse..But as the years went on it went harder and harder and finally he gave up. His personalty changed from the once hopeful enthusiastic Solosis, to this bitter, angry, vengeful and quite frankly a lunatic of a Reuniclus. He has long since given up on everything and now only wanted to show how horrible people really are. Reveal how they looked under their humanoid masks.

The Reuniclus one day left his town, in the middle of the night and traveled to wherever he could. He took a large sum of money from his parents to fund this trip. He was looking for the Circus Darkrai. It took him three years but he finally found it in a town once again. Gulliver smiled as he greeted Mr.Dark, a vicious cruel smile and he bowed with great flourish. "Mr. Dark. I wish to thank you for your...Gift...Please allow me to join your circus. I want to be..A clown." Gulliver said before breaking in completely laughter. He would be a clown, this is the only place in the world he could be. For he knew that this place is the home for monsters far worse than outside. But because of this this is the only place he could belong, a home for broken people like him. The only place where he would not be kicked out by trying to show people the truth And he will, he will make people believe, he will make people understand the hideousness of themselves. He will become a satire on the person that is normally meant the bring laughter and happiness to the world; instead of that this clown will only bring fear and misery.

Moveset:
Pain Split: The user adds its HP to the target's HP, then equally shares the combined HP with the target.
Shadow Ball: The user hurls a shadowy blob at the target. It may also lower the target's Sp. Def stat..
Psyshock: The user materializes an odd psychic wave to attack the target. This attack does physical damage.
Energy ball: The user draws power from nature and fires it at the target. It may also lower the target's Sp. Def.

Extra:
-Gulliver uses Shadow ball, Psyshock and Energy balls to somehow juggle with the moves, off course this rarely ends safely but all the better in his mind.
-The way Gulliver likes to use Pain Split is by touching the opponent, if he could he would lick them to activate the move.
-He has no real likes or dislikes since he just plain doesn't care anymore. If there is food he will eat it, if not he won't.
-The concept of friends and kindness are especially sore spots for him and he will always blow up if it comes into conversation.
-He's reaaaally messed up in the head. Like loco, crazy guy that's dangerous.
-Even though his words may go through some people, he is a scary clown, in the minds of the people there he is supposed to act this way and they just run away without really thinking about his words. But perhaps Gulliver already knows this.
-Pierrot is not his real last name but he found it more fitting.

Gulliver @ *1wordinsane
#Circus-Darkrai @ *spiderliing666

Description
Well normally he's for But we'll see how life goes because like a lot of groups already but I dunno man. This seems like the only real place Gulliver could have a place to stay.
Jeez lewees Gulliver you have so many incarnations and yet all of you are batshit insane. Sorry man @w@, especially this one, gosh I feel so bad for him. Holy hell.

Live is just a big joke aint it? But see, see...Nobody knows the punchline KYAAAKAKAKAKAKAKAKA!

Name: Gulliver Pierrot

Age: 75 but looks 25

Gender: Male

Height: 6 feet and 4.77 inches or 1m 95 cm.

Pokémon: #579 Reuniclus

Ability: Magic Guard. [The Pokémon only takes damage from attacks.]

Nature: Impish.

Characteristic: Mischievous.

Personality: Because of what happened to him, what he has seen, and he has experienced. Gulliver has a very peculiar way of life. He sees classifies people as animals, monsters. And because of this they are either predator or prey, off course the Reuniclus will act accordingly to the reactions of people. The Psychic Pokemon does not believe in justice, religion, right and wrong nor good and evil anymore. Perhaps he just doesn't care anymore. He only believes in his own absolute truth and he is adamant in telling and showing everyone what monsters they really are. He is adamant that everyone is a complete monster, a parody of humans, that their so called virtues, love and hope are nothing but lies, deceit and masks for their true nature. The way he does this is in a very confusing, intimidating but certainly frightening way and especially because he has the odd knack of constantly changing his speech, his actions according to how others react. This does show that he is not completely crazy but still has the ability to think clearly or as clearly as he could in his warped mind. The Reuniclus always acts as if he doesn't have a single thing holding him back, he has lost all forms of self control and will throw himself in danger whilst cackling. Perhaps the only real reason why he is still around is Mr. Dark, who is too amused by his eternal suffering, of this act of a man so close towards falling in the abyss of insanity that he's only hanging on by a single tread. Of this satire of a clown, one that is supposed to bring laughter and happiness but instead brings tears and nightmares.

Job: Scary Clown.

Faction: Lune.

Wish: He wished to have the power to see how people really are. If he could do this, he would finally understand. He would understand, change and just know he would finally have friends. More so he will be the best friend ever. Because he understand the hearts of people, he will be able to make them smile and laugh. It was the perfect wish in his eyes..But off course, there is no such thing as perfect wishes. His wish backfired, instead of seeing all that is good and understanding. He only saw their darkest desires. Gulliver saw the cruelty and sin of everyone, morphed in the shape of phantoms that linger around the person. It was a mockery of everything he saw and believed in. The parents he once loved, he saw their darkest side. Complete monsters that lie to one another, to everyone else to gain more in life. The people he once wanted to be friends with, he saw how they truly thought about everyone and everything, that they did nothing out of goodness nor evil. Just pure greed, just for themselves. It broke him. To see that everyone is really a monster on the inside wearing an attractive mask and having a silver tongue. And so he wondered if he was the same and he looked in a mirror. But his reflection is gone. No matter what surface he would look at he cannot see himself, it drove him even more into the endless spiral that is his mind.

History: As a small child he was always picked on and couldn't seem to understand why people act that way. He tried everything, mimicking how they acted, giving them gifts, changing his way of speech and so much more. He tried his hardest to be in with the crowd, to know the latest trends, to play the latest games, everything just to be able to talk to people but nothing worked. Poor Gulliver was picked on just because he was different, just because he was an Solosis, afterall nobody wanted to be friends with a blob of jelly. However there was light in his world. His parents, even though they worked long and a lot they always said they loved Gulliver. They gave him money for whatever he wanted and always wrote notes for him whenever he came home. Sadly they were so preoccupied with their work that Gulliver rarely saw them in person. But he knew they loved him, they had too right?

The years went on and Gulliver has become a teenager. The bullying only went worse as time went on and his eyes became more open to the world. Yet he had hope. He had hope that if he would understand people, he would be able to change his mannerisms in such a way that they would accept them. This is why the Duosion by now wanted to study psychology, something a teacher once said to him. People that study the mind, perfect for him right? His parents never went closer by the years but Gulliver accepted it, he understood that their job was quite important to them, yet he was somewhat bitter than they could not find the time for him. But he still believed that they loved him very much, he had no one else left after all. One day the kids in school talked about a rumour. Off a circus only coming at 3 A.M. at night, a circus so wonderful that it seemed that some even stayed there. Gulliver was interested, he went to some circuses before and they were all quite amusing, but one that would even make people stay in there? Preposterous...But the saying goes, if there is smoke. There has to be fire somewhere. The night the circus came was cold and damp, freezing winds blew through the town. Even though it seemed so warm before. Gulliver sneaked out of the house and went to the circus ground. He quickly became mesmerized by everything. The decor, the people but especially the clowns. Gulliver oddly loved clowns the most of all the circus people. Even though everyone laughs at them, they laughed in a good way. Not like when they laugh at him. And the Duosion admired that. After a show at the big top, one could call it fate that he met Mr. Dark. He chatted politely with the legendary and with a smirk the Darkrai said to him that he could have a single wish, because he saw something interesting in the Psychic type. To the logical Gulliver, a wish was..Out of his world, but that child like want of having some place to belong kicked in and he said his wish and went home. Even if the wish was just a trick, nothing bad would happen, right?

He was mistaken. Sorely so. The following morning he saw the repercussion of his wish. For once his parents were home and the psychic type saw phantoms floating above them. Believing this was his wish, he was ecstatic. The teen greeted his parents with exuberance and was shocked when the phantoms looked at him in dismay. His parents smiled kindly and softly chatted with him, but the Duosion was preoccupied with the phantoms. He heard talks about how they really thought of him, a no good money eater that brings nothing to them. He heard them talk about how they hated his birth, that it was a mistake. Gulliver was shocked and quickly left to school..But no matter where he came there was the same thing. Even people he never met before, those phantoms spoke to him, shouting and screaming obscenities and cruelties to the everyone and everything. People that he once thought were so kind, looked so..So uglynow.

Gulliver ran from school and hid in his room. He hid in his bed and hoped it was all a bad dream, but off course it was not. He continued to hear these people, even in his room. His neighbors, random strangers and his parents when they came back home, deep in the night. It was then that Gulliver became curious. A macabre kind of dread, the feeling you have while watching a train crash. Why..Did he not hear his own phantom? Was he different? So he went out and looked into his reflection. Seeing nothing. This frightened the Duosion but he tried to find another place to see his reflection. But it didn't matter what or how, the reflection stayed empty and Gulliver only wept as he began laughing in his misery.

The circus came as it left but the Duosion stayed the same. Ten years have now gone by and Gulliver had tried his best to live with this curse..But as the years went on it went harder and harder and finally he gave up. His personalty changed from the once hopeful enthusiastic Solosis, to this bitter, angry, vengeful and quite frankly a lunatic of a Reuniclus. He has long since given up on everything and now only wanted to show how horrible people really are. Reveal how they looked under their humanoid masks.

The Reuniclus one day left his town, in the middle of the night and traveled to wherever he could. He took a large sum of money from his parents to fund this trip. He was looking for the Circus Darkrai. It took him three years but he finally found it in a town once again. Gulliver smiled as he greeted Mr.Dark, a vicious cruel smile and he bowed with great flourish. "Mr. Dark. I wish to thank you for your...Gift...Please allow me to join your circus. I want to be..A clown." Gulliver said before breaking in completely laughter. He would be a clown, this is the only place in the world he could be. For he knew that this place is the home for monsters far worse than outside. But because of this this is the only place he could belong, a home for broken people like him. The only place where he would not be kicked out by trying to show people the truth And he will, he will make people believe, he will make people understand the hideousness of themselves. He will become a satire on the person that is normally meant the bring laughter and happiness to the world; instead of that this clown will only bring fear and misery.

Moveset:
Pain Split: The user adds its HP to the target's HP, then equally shares the combined HP with the target.
Shadow Ball: The user hurls a shadowy blob at the target. It may also lower the target's Sp. Def stat..
Psyshock: The user materializes an odd psychic wave to attack the target. This attack does physical damage.
Energy ball: The user draws power from nature and fires it at the target. It may also lower the target's Sp. Def.

Extra:
-Gulliver uses Shadow ball, Psyshock and Energy balls to somehow juggle with the moves, off course this rarely ends safely but all the better in his mind.
-The way Gulliver likes to use Pain Split is by touching the opponent, if he could he would lick them to activate the move.
-He has no real likes or dislikes since he just plain doesn't care anymore. If there is food he will eat it, if not he won't.
-The concept of friends and kindness are especially sore spots for him and he will always blow up if it comes into conversation.
-He's reaaaally messed up in the head. Like loco, crazy guy that's dangerous.
-Even though his words may go through some people, he is a scary clown, in the minds of the people there he is supposed to act this way and they just run away without really thinking about his words. But perhaps Gulliver already knows this.
-Pierrot is not his real last name but he found it more fitting.

Gulliver @ *1wordinsane
#Circus-Darkrai @ *spiderliing666