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Description
Had an extra slot and wanted to fill it up /u\

▪ Pokemon ▪ Skunktank

▪ Nature ▪ Careful
▪ Move Set ▪ Pursuit ll Defog ll Protect ll Poison Jab ll
▪ Ability ▪ Aftermath

▪ Name ▪ Clarence Walter O'Deur
▪ Gender ▪Male
▪ Birthday ▪ March 21
▪ Age ▪ 24
▪ Height ▪ 5'8''
▪ Weight ▪ 143 lbs

▪ Personality ▪ Clarence is a very upbeat kind of person. He's social and enjoys chatting with others but can't hold a long conversation about a single topic and tends to go off on tangents. Since his accident, he has a hard time committing lots of things to memory so he has found being organized is the best solution. He needs to have everything in its place and all lined up-including his workplace. He is cautious and tends to keep on his toes, always on the look out for gang members or robbers as his encounters with them is bound to happen in Las Vicio. Rather haughty, he tends to brag and isn't afraid to spill his resume out to someone, that is, until he forgets what is true and starts to make stuff up. However, he is very observative and can sense the slightest change in a person he's met before, always sure to dish out a compliment or two to keep spirits bright. Blunt and to the point, he isn't one to tiptoe around a subject to save someone's feelings because he knows that if he does, it'll all go in one ear and out the other and nothing will stay in his memory.

▪ History ▪
Clarence was born to two Skunktanks and around the age of five, began to live only with his father. His mother was, unfortunately, a drug addict and spent most of her time gambling in Las Vicio so his father took charge and they found a nice, small place in Dos Velos. While he did fairly okay in school and even played a sport on top of playing the piano, his mother was missing from his life and he was unhappy, having once held her on a pedestal. Once he graduated from High School, he moved out to be closer to his university and all was well for a while until his scholarship money ran out and his father couldn't pay for his education, neither could his minumim wage job. Seeing no other way out, he let a few 'friends' he knew in school take him down to the casinos in Las Vicio. There, his luck seemed to change and he won big, at first, only to let his ego get the better of him and so he lost all of what he'd won and most of what he'd brought. Having had only enough for a drink, he went to the bar and there he met a Torrent. When they'd told him they could lend him the money he needed to finish out the year without interest, Clarence was taken aback but agreed wholeheartedly, promising to pay them back in full. Knowing well that he should've just taken what he needed for the semester and nothing more, once more he found himself borrowing to gamble away in hopes he'd some how get lucky once more and win tons to pay everyone back and his tuition. Of course, he never did and wasted money here and there only to find out the hard way that when a gang member tells you to pay up, you better. Having only a minumum wage job on the side, it, of course, wasn't enough to pay the gang member, and many others, back in full. After having received a threat, he stayed cooped up and barely went to class, going only not to fail but he was absolutely paranoid. After about a month of nothing, he let his guard down and saved up the rest, sending it to whomever he owed to finally pay off one debt and move on to tackle the next. However, that night the payment hadn't arrived fast enough and Clarence was attacked by a Voltaic. His head was smashed against his table and he should've been finished had whomever hired a certain Blitzle not called and explained that Clarence owed nothing more. Waking up the next day in the hospital, with no recollection of what happened besides remembering Sterling's face, he figured he must've fallen down some stairs and he saved him. Since then, he's had memory problems and his nose hasn't been the same, either. With the accident, he's forgotten many faces and places and he dropped out of college, not able to keep up. Currently, he's working as a bartender and all his savings go towards paying off debts he's owed since the incident, the ones he can recall anyway, hospital bills, and remaining college loans.

▪ Job ▪Bartender
▪ Hobbies ▪
Trying on colognes. He's a lover of all smells but, like anyone, nice ones are preferred.
Blogging. He hasn't quite made up his mind about what his blog should be about and it's certainly not published- he always forgets the theme.
Rearranging furniture. He likes interior design and tries to test it out using his own place but there isn't much to move around and he's never satisifed.

▪ Likes ▪
Colors! They make remembering things easier and bright ones are his favorite, though he has a particularly soft spot for purple.
Romantic Comedies. They're cute and are a great way of wasting away the morning and keeping himself out of trouble.
Piano. He's forgotten many of the songs he used to know by heart but he's determined to reteach them to himself.
High waisted pants. He likes them very much, especially with over-sized shirts to tuck in.
Breathe Right Strips. His nose hasn't been the same since his accident and he needs them.
Smell. It's what he usually uses to recall things easiest-he's come to find everyone and everything and every place has it's own unique smell and it's what'll have him remember names and addresses rather than having to write them on the back of his hand.
Lists. He loves them! Keeps everything organized and in it's place. He has a list for just about everything on his fridge.
Chatting. He likes to talk to others and strike up conversations wherever he goes though he does tend to brag about himself in the process.
Detail watching. He's very sensitive to changes in just about anything and takes pride that he can be the first to point out a new hair-do or earrings or stockings.
Sterling. He believes they were the one to take him to the hospital after his accident and even considers them his friend, despite their talking almost once a month, maybe.
Spicy foods. He likes that he can push his limits and see just how much he can eat before his chest starts to burn.

▪ Dislikes ▪
Being in debt. Before his incident he'd fallen into many and can't remember who he owes anything to so it's been a struggle trying to dig himself out of all that without paying with his life for it.
Smokers. It's the one smell he can't stand and, frankly, it makes him want to throw up.
Junk food. He is a bit of a health nut and tries to keep himself in tip top shape in hopes he won't be bound to a wheelchair when he's older.
Footie Pajamas. Preferably the ones with cheetah print.
Dark sunglasses. The more colorful, the better.
Messes/When nothing has a place. Organization is helpful in memorizing things and when nothing has a place, he freaks out because he'll lose everything.
The Torrents. He owes most of his money to them but has been able to slowly, but surely, pay it back but he's still wary and doesn't mess with them.
Instrumentals. For a piano player, it's a bit weird but even when he plays he tries to sing ( despite the fact he can't ).

▪ Other ▪
He hates that he has to do this but the easiest way for him to remember someone is through their smell so he tries to get close to catch their scent, leading to him memorizing their face then name.
He's always has string or bands and/or writing on both his hands. It's his system for remembering chores and to call his father, schedule appointments, etc. It's a weirdly complex system, with every band color on different fingers and on different hands meaning something completely different.
He is ambidextrous but prefers to write with his left hand.
While he has been told he was attacked and that's why his memory is funky, he doesn't believe it because he can't recall and he thinks it was more probably he simply fell down some stairs or tripped.
He likes bar-tending because he only has to chat with customers a while and it keeps him moving and it's almost like a memory game.
He hopes he will get better and hasn't gone to get help, afraid he'll be told it's permanent.
He does not wear eyeshadow and, frankly, he doesn't know why the skin around his eye is orange but he isn't complaining in the least.

▪ Relationship Status ▪ Single
▪ Sexual Orientation ▪ Biromantic Bisexual

Ipod Playlist
I Found Amber Run
Dog Days Are Over Florence + The Machine
Cupid's Chokehold Gym Class Heroes

▪ Character Relationships ▪
[ Visit the RP Tracker below~<3 ]

Description
Had an extra slot and wanted to fill it up /u\

▪ Pokemon ▪ Skunktank

▪ Nature ▪ Careful
▪ Move Set ▪ Pursuit ll Defog ll Protect ll Poison Jab ll
▪ Ability ▪ Aftermath

▪ Name ▪ Clarence Walter O'Deur
▪ Gender ▪Male
▪ Birthday ▪ March 21
▪ Age ▪ 24
▪ Height ▪ 5'8''
▪ Weight ▪ 143 lbs

▪ Personality ▪ Clarence is a very upbeat kind of person. He's social and enjoys chatting with others but can't hold a long conversation about a single topic and tends to go off on tangents. Since his accident, he has a hard time committing lots of things to memory so he has found being organized is the best solution. He needs to have everything in its place and all lined up-including his workplace. He is cautious and tends to keep on his toes, always on the look out for gang members or robbers as his encounters with them is bound to happen in Las Vicio. Rather haughty, he tends to brag and isn't afraid to spill his resume out to someone, that is, until he forgets what is true and starts to make stuff up. However, he is very observative and can sense the slightest change in a person he's met before, always sure to dish out a compliment or two to keep spirits bright. Blunt and to the point, he isn't one to tiptoe around a subject to save someone's feelings because he knows that if he does, it'll all go in one ear and out the other and nothing will stay in his memory.

▪ History ▪
Clarence was born to two Skunktanks and around the age of five, began to live only with his father. His mother was, unfortunately, a drug addict and spent most of her time gambling in Las Vicio so his father took charge and they found a nice, small place in Dos Velos. While he did fairly okay in school and even played a sport on top of playing the piano, his mother was missing from his life and he was unhappy, having once held her on a pedestal. Once he graduated from High School, he moved out to be closer to his university and all was well for a while until his scholarship money ran out and his father couldn't pay for his education, neither could his minumim wage job. Seeing no other way out, he let a few 'friends' he knew in school take him down to the casinos in Las Vicio. There, his luck seemed to change and he won big, at first, only to let his ego get the better of him and so he lost all of what he'd won and most of what he'd brought. Having had only enough for a drink, he went to the bar and there he met a Torrent. When they'd told him they could lend him the money he needed to finish out the year without interest, Clarence was taken aback but agreed wholeheartedly, promising to pay them back in full. Knowing well that he should've just taken what he needed for the semester and nothing more, once more he found himself borrowing to gamble away in hopes he'd some how get lucky once more and win tons to pay everyone back and his tuition. Of course, he never did and wasted money here and there only to find out the hard way that when a gang member tells you to pay up, you better. Having only a minumum wage job on the side, it, of course, wasn't enough to pay the gang member, and many others, back in full. After having received a threat, he stayed cooped up and barely went to class, going only not to fail but he was absolutely paranoid. After about a month of nothing, he let his guard down and saved up the rest, sending it to whomever he owed to finally pay off one debt and move on to tackle the next. However, that night the payment hadn't arrived fast enough and Clarence was attacked by a Voltaic. His head was smashed against his table and he should've been finished had whomever hired a certain Blitzle not called and explained that Clarence owed nothing more. Waking up the next day in the hospital, with no recollection of what happened besides remembering Sterling's face, he figured he must've fallen down some stairs and he saved him. Since then, he's had memory problems and his nose hasn't been the same, either. With the accident, he's forgotten many faces and places and he dropped out of college, not able to keep up. Currently, he's working as a bartender and all his savings go towards paying off debts he's owed since the incident, the ones he can recall anyway, hospital bills, and remaining college loans.

▪ Job ▪Bartender
▪ Hobbies ▪
Trying on colognes. He's a lover of all smells but, like anyone, nice ones are preferred.
Blogging. He hasn't quite made up his mind about what his blog should be about and it's certainly not published- he always forgets the theme.
Rearranging furniture. He likes interior design and tries to test it out using his own place but there isn't much to move around and he's never satisifed.

▪ Likes ▪
Colors! They make remembering things easier and bright ones are his favorite, though he has a particularly soft spot for purple.
Romantic Comedies. They're cute and are a great way of wasting away the morning and keeping himself out of trouble.
Piano. He's forgotten many of the songs he used to know by heart but he's determined to reteach them to himself.
High waisted pants. He likes them very much, especially with over-sized shirts to tuck in.
Breathe Right Strips. His nose hasn't been the same since his accident and he needs them.
Smell. It's what he usually uses to recall things easiest-he's come to find everyone and everything and every place has it's own unique smell and it's what'll have him remember names and addresses rather than having to write them on the back of his hand.
Lists. He loves them! Keeps everything organized and in it's place. He has a list for just about everything on his fridge.
Chatting. He likes to talk to others and strike up conversations wherever he goes though he does tend to brag about himself in the process.
Detail watching. He's very sensitive to changes in just about anything and takes pride that he can be the first to point out a new hair-do or earrings or stockings.
Sterling. He believes they were the one to take him to the hospital after his accident and even considers them his friend, despite their talking almost once a month, maybe.
Spicy foods. He likes that he can push his limits and see just how much he can eat before his chest starts to burn.

▪ Dislikes ▪
Being in debt. Before his incident he'd fallen into many and can't remember who he owes anything to so it's been a struggle trying to dig himself out of all that without paying with his life for it.
Smokers. It's the one smell he can't stand and, frankly, it makes him want to throw up.
Junk food. He is a bit of a health nut and tries to keep himself in tip top shape in hopes he won't be bound to a wheelchair when he's older.
Footie Pajamas. Preferably the ones with cheetah print.
Dark sunglasses. The more colorful, the better.
Messes/When nothing has a place. Organization is helpful in memorizing things and when nothing has a place, he freaks out because he'll lose everything.
The Torrents. He owes most of his money to them but has been able to slowly, but surely, pay it back but he's still wary and doesn't mess with them.
Instrumentals. For a piano player, it's a bit weird but even when he plays he tries to sing ( despite the fact he can't ).

▪ Other ▪
He hates that he has to do this but the easiest way for him to remember someone is through their smell so he tries to get close to catch their scent, leading to him memorizing their face then name.
He's always has string or bands and/or writing on both his hands. It's his system for remembering chores and to call his father, schedule appointments, etc. It's a weirdly complex system, with every band color on different fingers and on different hands meaning something completely different.
He is ambidextrous but prefers to write with his left hand.
While he has been told he was attacked and that's why his memory is funky, he doesn't believe it because he can't recall and he thinks it was more probably he simply fell down some stairs or tripped.
He likes bar-tending because he only has to chat with customers a while and it keeps him moving and it's almost like a memory game.
He hopes he will get better and hasn't gone to get help, afraid he'll be told it's permanent.
He does not wear eyeshadow and, frankly, he doesn't know why the skin around his eye is orange but he isn't complaining in the least.

▪ Relationship Status ▪ Single
▪ Sexual Orientation ▪ Biromantic Bisexual

Ipod Playlist
I Found Amber Run
Dog Days Are Over Florence + The Machine
Cupid's Chokehold Gym Class Heroes

▪ Character Relationships ▪
[ Visit the RP Tracker below~<3 ]