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Its arpg momence.... I SWEAR im gonna take part in this one lmao

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Tell your friends that I'm gone. They won't even care, They won't even stop to find me."

Name: Leon Beaufort

Nickname(s): leo, lee

Gender:transmasc nb, he/they

Age: 20

Birthday: 3/12

Height: 6'5

Weight: 200lbs
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Pokémon: Luxray

Trait: shiny
Ability: Intimidate. The Pokémon intimidates opposing Pokémon upon entering battle, lowering their Attack stat.

Moveset:
Wild charge
Ice fang
volt switch
throat chop
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Personality:
+creative
leon is always thinking of new ideas, and he probably carries around a notebook to jot down any fragments of a song he might come up with. In a similar vein, he has a way with words in casual conversation, slipping in metaphors and puns into his scentences. ...or maybe he'll think of the perfect joke half an hour after the conversation is over. No one knows lol
+ sweet
If someone manages to get Leon to warm up to them, He turns out to be a gentle, kind and caring soul who would protect his friends unntil the ends of the earth. He enjoys giving little gifts to his friends, and might even be willing to,, you know... h*ld h*nds
+ observant
Leon is good at noticing things. He's uncanilly good at noticing the small details in a room, able to point out anything he finds odd or out of place.
=honest
leon isn't one to obscure the truth, or at least what he percieves as the truth. If another tenant was talking behind your back, Leon would tell you. If he didn't find your joke that funny, Leon would also tell you.
=reckless
There's a lot of stuff that Leon puts in front of his own safety. He's more than willing to get close up in the fray of combat, or use his own strength to ram down a door. He doesn't think anything is wrong with it, and gets shocked when other people express concern.
=innatentive
Focusing has never been leon's strong suit. He finds it hard to give aything his full attention, and just standing still and listening to someone talk is hell.
-Distrusting
Leon has a hard time opening up, and an even harder time putting trust into someone. It's not impossible, but it takes time and genuine caring to get him to open his heart.
-Brutal
both in language and combat, Leon knows how to hit where it hurts. He'd rather fight dirty then get hurt, and is prepared to bring the same pain verbally (or maybe even physicallly) if someone gets on his bad side...
-foolish
this man is.... a bit of a dumbass. He's definitely not book smart, still struggling with math and history, and He can be clueless when it comes to puzzles, both physical and mental.

Time Era: modern day
History:
CW: mentions of emotional manipulation/abuse/bullying and mentions of transphobia/misgendering
for the most part, Leon had a normal life, living in a small house in Jubilife with two caring but busy parents, an only child. He never really knew what he wanted to do with his life, until the fateful day his dad showed him an old six-string guitar he found while cleaning their houses basment. Watching him play the intstrument struck a chord with the youth, and he knew that making music was all he wanted to do.
Time passed by, and soon he found himself in highschool, struggling in more traditional classes but excelling when it came to music. He found a group of like-minded friends, with whom he ended up starting a band with, acting as the groups guitarist, and eventually, he started to discover things about himself, coming out to his friends and his supporting parents as a trans man, beginning his plans to transition. Life was good.

Well, It was. Senior year came and went, and his group of friends began to disperse as they moved off to new goals and experiences. Only Leon and a few others remained in Sinnoh, all going to the same college. The dissolution of their band encouraged Leon to experiment with his own sound, incorporating electric synths and chiptune melodies into his handmade riffs , even beginning to use his voice for once. He begun to post his music online, under the name "Cerulean Eye", And his music was met with a shocking amount of support and love, recieving adoration for his experimental sounds and fresh melodies.
Leon was happy, until one day, Harmony, one of his friends, whom he remembered for being the group's joker, ran into his room, telling him that "they couldn't keep this a secret anymore."
They showed Leon a group chat on their phone, and, as he read it, his heart dropped.
"did you hear the new album leon made?"
"haha yeah it suckss so bad. How can you improve backwards like that?"
"Because hes just trying to be a special snowflake. It's not supposed to be "good" its supposed to "challenge the concepts of music" or some pretencious shit like that"
"HAHA yeah like shut the fuck up and go back to being a guitarist. No one wants to hear your music about your relationship with gender or whatever"
"hot take but he was ok before he started being more open about his gender shit like no one cares stop trying to be so special"
"you're saying that like she was ever cool. I hated her since day one"
"LMAO SAME"

... Leon was devastated. These were his friends, the people that he trusted, more than anything-- The people he cared about-that he LOVED, he... he couldn't believe it. He didn't want to. He... What was he supposed to do?
Leon shut himself in. He stopped leaving his room, stopped making music, stopped talking to anyone at all.
His "friends tried to reach out to him, trying to geet him out of the house, to make music, to do anything at all. This proved to be the final straw for him, causing the young man to lash out, calling the group out for mocking him when his back was turned, that this was all their fault, to "Fuck off and never speak to me again, go to hell.", moments before blocking them all.

weeks passed, and barely anyone had heard from Leon, and Harmony was getting antsy. They were the only one leon felt comfortable talking to still, allowing them to come over to check up on Him as his mental state worsened. But now, he wasn't even responding to his messages, and Harmony was getting scared. But finally, they decided it was time to take things into their own hands. Using a backup key to his apartament, they made their way over to their home, each step driving a cold jolt of fear into their head, permeating their every thought as shaky hands unlocked the door.

The door creaked open. The TV was still on, playing some old sitcom to an absent audience, with a bowl of melted pecha punch ice cream on the table. His phone was still there, showing countless notifications for mobile games, notifications from today, yesterday, two, three, four, five, six, a whole week ago. Panic gripped harmony tighter than ever. something here was seriously wrong.

Leon woke up, feeling the cold air around him before snapping back to senses. Where was he? He looked up to the sky, seeing the trees reaching up, as if they were trying to grab the heavens and tear them down. How did he get here? Through the fog, as if it was making a half-hearted attempt to obscure the structure from view, was a... hotel, or something. What is he doing here? And, unknown to him, as the only person he considered a friend desperately searched for him, he walked towards the building.
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Gacha Item Preference:

Most Loved Item:
Acoustic guitar "HELL yes! Now I can get back on track with my work! Hey, yknow what, I'll show you all my skills tonight! be there or be square!"
Liked Items:
1: Boombox "no way! This is so cool! Wonder what I can play with it!"
2: Vinyl record player "Now I can finally play my vinyls I got at that mister skitty concert I went to... If i still had them."
3:Nintendo 64 "I've always wanted to play these games! What kinda games do we have?"
4: Blue Yetti microphone "YES! Now I can record my beautiful voice! ...What's this about "noise complaints?"
5: Otamatone "awwww!! look at this little guy! I've always wanted one! what a cute little guy!"

Disliked Items: list up to five!
1: "1999" New Year's glasses "Here's to another lousy millenium..."

2: Cookbook "cool book. Maybe give it to someone who can make cereal without burning it."

3:Salazzle perfume "AGH- what the HELL? this is so strong! is this supposed to be attractive or something? how am i gonna get the smell out of my nose?"

4: Premium Alolan coffee beans "coffe and I don't get along well. Are people faking the "buzz" this stuff gives 'em or what?"

5: Replica sponsor cape "This feels like a personal attack somehow... Who's is this?"
Most Hated Item:
Caged taxidermy Seviper "what-why-wh-I'm-WH-WHY IS IT STARING AT ME??"

trivia:

-he has ADHD-C, was diagnosed at a young age.

-his family had a pet chatot, named hummy. He misses him dearly.

-he secretly likes and collects stuffed animals, but keeps that a secret. He probably owns the life size furret plushie.

-is favourite pokemon types are steel and poison. He secretly wanted a toxitricity.

- this is his voiceclaim (www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVx1mJ… )

Description

Its arpg momence.... I SWEAR im gonna take part in this one lmao

______________________________________

Tell your friends that I'm gone. They won't even care, They won't even stop to find me."

Name: Leon Beaufort

Nickname(s): leo, lee

Gender:transmasc nb, he/they

Age: 20

Birthday: 3/12

Height: 6'5

Weight: 200lbs
---------------------

Pokémon: Luxray

Trait: shiny
Ability: Intimidate. The Pokémon intimidates opposing Pokémon upon entering battle, lowering their Attack stat.

Moveset:
Wild charge
Ice fang
volt switch
throat chop
-----------------------
Personality:
+creative
leon is always thinking of new ideas, and he probably carries around a notebook to jot down any fragments of a song he might come up with. In a similar vein, he has a way with words in casual conversation, slipping in metaphors and puns into his scentences. ...or maybe he'll think of the perfect joke half an hour after the conversation is over. No one knows lol
+ sweet
If someone manages to get Leon to warm up to them, He turns out to be a gentle, kind and caring soul who would protect his friends unntil the ends of the earth. He enjoys giving little gifts to his friends, and might even be willing to,, you know... h*ld h*nds
+ observant
Leon is good at noticing things. He's uncanilly good at noticing the small details in a room, able to point out anything he finds odd or out of place.
=honest
leon isn't one to obscure the truth, or at least what he percieves as the truth. If another tenant was talking behind your back, Leon would tell you. If he didn't find your joke that funny, Leon would also tell you.
=reckless
There's a lot of stuff that Leon puts in front of his own safety. He's more than willing to get close up in the fray of combat, or use his own strength to ram down a door. He doesn't think anything is wrong with it, and gets shocked when other people express concern.
=innatentive
Focusing has never been leon's strong suit. He finds it hard to give aything his full attention, and just standing still and listening to someone talk is hell.
-Distrusting
Leon has a hard time opening up, and an even harder time putting trust into someone. It's not impossible, but it takes time and genuine caring to get him to open his heart.
-Brutal
both in language and combat, Leon knows how to hit where it hurts. He'd rather fight dirty then get hurt, and is prepared to bring the same pain verbally (or maybe even physicallly) if someone gets on his bad side...
-foolish
this man is.... a bit of a dumbass. He's definitely not book smart, still struggling with math and history, and He can be clueless when it comes to puzzles, both physical and mental.

Time Era: modern day
History:
CW: mentions of emotional manipulation/abuse/bullying and mentions of transphobia/misgendering
for the most part, Leon had a normal life, living in a small house in Jubilife with two caring but busy parents, an only child. He never really knew what he wanted to do with his life, until the fateful day his dad showed him an old six-string guitar he found while cleaning their houses basment. Watching him play the intstrument struck a chord with the youth, and he knew that making music was all he wanted to do.
Time passed by, and soon he found himself in highschool, struggling in more traditional classes but excelling when it came to music. He found a group of like-minded friends, with whom he ended up starting a band with, acting as the groups guitarist, and eventually, he started to discover things about himself, coming out to his friends and his supporting parents as a trans man, beginning his plans to transition. Life was good.

Well, It was. Senior year came and went, and his group of friends began to disperse as they moved off to new goals and experiences. Only Leon and a few others remained in Sinnoh, all going to the same college. The dissolution of their band encouraged Leon to experiment with his own sound, incorporating electric synths and chiptune melodies into his handmade riffs , even beginning to use his voice for once. He begun to post his music online, under the name "Cerulean Eye", And his music was met with a shocking amount of support and love, recieving adoration for his experimental sounds and fresh melodies.
Leon was happy, until one day, Harmony, one of his friends, whom he remembered for being the group's joker, ran into his room, telling him that "they couldn't keep this a secret anymore."
They showed Leon a group chat on their phone, and, as he read it, his heart dropped.
"did you hear the new album leon made?"
"haha yeah it suckss so bad. How can you improve backwards like that?"
"Because hes just trying to be a special snowflake. It's not supposed to be "good" its supposed to "challenge the concepts of music" or some pretencious shit like that"
"HAHA yeah like shut the fuck up and go back to being a guitarist. No one wants to hear your music about your relationship with gender or whatever"
"hot take but he was ok before he started being more open about his gender shit like no one cares stop trying to be so special"
"you're saying that like she was ever cool. I hated her since day one"
"LMAO SAME"

... Leon was devastated. These were his friends, the people that he trusted, more than anything-- The people he cared about-that he LOVED, he... he couldn't believe it. He didn't want to. He... What was he supposed to do?
Leon shut himself in. He stopped leaving his room, stopped making music, stopped talking to anyone at all.
His "friends tried to reach out to him, trying to geet him out of the house, to make music, to do anything at all. This proved to be the final straw for him, causing the young man to lash out, calling the group out for mocking him when his back was turned, that this was all their fault, to "Fuck off and never speak to me again, go to hell.", moments before blocking them all.

weeks passed, and barely anyone had heard from Leon, and Harmony was getting antsy. They were the only one leon felt comfortable talking to still, allowing them to come over to check up on Him as his mental state worsened. But now, he wasn't even responding to his messages, and Harmony was getting scared. But finally, they decided it was time to take things into their own hands. Using a backup key to his apartament, they made their way over to their home, each step driving a cold jolt of fear into their head, permeating their every thought as shaky hands unlocked the door.

The door creaked open. The TV was still on, playing some old sitcom to an absent audience, with a bowl of melted pecha punch ice cream on the table. His phone was still there, showing countless notifications for mobile games, notifications from today, yesterday, two, three, four, five, six, a whole week ago. Panic gripped harmony tighter than ever. something here was seriously wrong.

Leon woke up, feeling the cold air around him before snapping back to senses. Where was he? He looked up to the sky, seeing the trees reaching up, as if they were trying to grab the heavens and tear them down. How did he get here? Through the fog, as if it was making a half-hearted attempt to obscure the structure from view, was a... hotel, or something. What is he doing here? And, unknown to him, as the only person he considered a friend desperately searched for him, he walked towards the building.
----------------------------

Gacha Item Preference:

Most Loved Item:
Acoustic guitar "HELL yes! Now I can get back on track with my work! Hey, yknow what, I'll show you all my skills tonight! be there or be square!"
Liked Items:
1: Boombox "no way! This is so cool! Wonder what I can play with it!"
2: Vinyl record player "Now I can finally play my vinyls I got at that mister skitty concert I went to... If i still had them."
3:Nintendo 64 "I've always wanted to play these games! What kinda games do we have?"
4: Blue Yetti microphone "YES! Now I can record my beautiful voice! ...What's this about "noise complaints?"
5: Otamatone "awwww!! look at this little guy! I've always wanted one! what a cute little guy!"

Disliked Items: list up to five!
1: "1999" New Year's glasses "Here's to another lousy millenium..."

2: Cookbook "cool book. Maybe give it to someone who can make cereal without burning it."

3:Salazzle perfume "AGH- what the HELL? this is so strong! is this supposed to be attractive or something? how am i gonna get the smell out of my nose?"

4: Premium Alolan coffee beans "coffe and I don't get along well. Are people faking the "buzz" this stuff gives 'em or what?"

5: Replica sponsor cape "This feels like a personal attack somehow... Who's is this?"
Most Hated Item:
Caged taxidermy Seviper "what-why-wh-I'm-WH-WHY IS IT STARING AT ME??"

trivia:

-he has ADHD-C, was diagnosed at a young age.

-his family had a pet chatot, named hummy. He misses him dearly.

-he secretly likes and collects stuffed animals, but keeps that a secret. He probably owns the life size furret plushie.

-is favourite pokemon types are steel and poison. He secretly wanted a toxitricity.

- this is his voiceclaim (www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVx1mJ… )